"I see myself blindfolded and put in irons,
The one who has fully robbery
The ballast pits and wormwood,
Thin love lurking on the highways.
But even then I do not feel like I-inclined,
Looking to steal my lust virgins
Let’s take my curse lives on your feet
Even if I drown steps smoothly.
Not grasping the given words
And a day of happiness and comfort,
Any way I managed to be good,
Always pulled back yesterday by a
Brutally disowned the holy
And crowned run-in anywhere … “
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