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I To those awakened and directionless wandering towards yonder abyss I say "not that way" II Not born to atone yet when I breathe the first transgression, he bursts in III The flaw itself which has been born can become bigger than the flaw which bore it Because I myself loved too much the universe itself saying "I love you" I will continue to curse myself IV The confession of the being not to come into being continues to sound within myself The confession of the being not to come into being continues to sound within myself The confession of the being not to come into being continues to sound within myself V Inside me made pregnant the idea that "it has not begun" VI Given to me, permitted to me the sole share, a melancholy treat even when I become thus, still I continue to think |
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