Prayer and Fasting (BG) I woke up this morning from what I'm crawling like a
snake, In my
presence, they say my name, but I know
it's not me, I worked all my life, it seems – under the tail to the
cat, One thing remains – Prayer and Fasting. I met up with Mick Jagger in Juan Les Pins on the
beach, He sat on a beautiful mattress and did not see how I
lie, I was lying near, not wordy and simple, I lay and thought, "Well, here to you! Hey! Prayer
and Fasting". Learn from me abstinence, don't poke into the mouth whatever
has got, Don't look that I drink since morning – this is yoga
of our latitudes, Just is happening bridging, and I want go out on the
bridge, And I go out and think,
"On fig! Hey! Prayer and Fasting".
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