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WE all have different thoughts and goals, and people take different paths. The Brahmin seeks the worshipper, the blacksmith seeks the cracked iron, and the healer seeks the injured. Flow, Indu, flow for Indra's sake.
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The blacksmith uses seasoned wood, feathers from birds in the air, Stones, and fire that burns brightly, seeking one who has much gold. Flow, Indu, flow for Indra's sake.
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I am a bard, my father is a healer, my mother lays grain on the stones. Seeking wealth with varied plans, we pursue our desires like cows. Flow, Indu, flow for Indra's sake.
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The horse wants to pull an easy cart, joyful crowds draw laughter and jokes. The male desires his mate's approach, the frog eagerly seeks the flood. Flow, Indu, flow for Indra's sake.