2.35 Sambulakaccāna#

The sky rains, the sky groans,
I’m staying alone in a frightful hole.
But while I’m staying alone in that frightful hole,
I’ve no fear, no dread, no goosebumps.

This is my normal state,
When I’m staying alone in a frightful hole:
I’ve no fear, no dread, no goosebumps.

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