Chapter 13
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t realize it is a treasure, t is trash.
t knoalking about -- leave us alone.
e are happy sleeping in our cozy beds.
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Let me distribute to t.
time o say goodbye.
quot;So tied myself to one ancake so mucerest in food.
Food is my anchor.
turn my face a I ser.
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ted greatly ain taken seriously.
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So it perion, t rying to make a point.
tees must ed also t maybe Ramakris o be bothered.
But exactly w he had said happened.
One day, S his meal as usual.
In his room Ramakrishna was lying down on his bed.
te and turned on his side.
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t urned on urning aer t.
te fell from her hands.
S.
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ied to it?quot; Exactly ter he died.
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One o to fasten ed to one of the five senses.
But beyond t necessary -- tay around needing to do this.
case some otors ribute in extending tence.
t be necessary to preserve any craving.
But toget matter and requires a lengthy discussion.
Let me explain it to you briefly.
If one s to continue to exist beyond t case a pressure from ted souls, from ts