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My soul ... What?
You are struggling, you torment me ...
dreams and aching, giants want and at the same time ... you drag me into the void ... groping in the dark and I get lost in the labyrinth of a street, they call madness . But I would like to know, far and wide along those crooked, mysterious, that soul meanders that improbably held me prisoner in a memory of a past that seems to exist only in me to label, enlighten ... and appease the frenzy of knowledge too long suppressed and desired.
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