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I have passed the doors of coldness
The doors of my bitterness To come and kiss your lips City reduced to a room Where the absurd tide of evil leaves a reassuring foam Ring of peace I have only you You teach me again what it is To be human when I renounce Knowing whether I have fellow creatures
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