Jealousy is degrading us from divine freedom to futile slavery.
Be
Again he'll find himself in silence and solitude,
again he'll rise
Revived in Lykathea, in that exhausting and
dazing embrace, discomposure entered
You have pierced me, human being,
it wasn't for the first
I am not able to tell you by words what
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