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In fear of the stone there is pain
F.D.
It was an attempt
Failure into emptiness
I do not seem to have a soul
Neither body
No person
all the wind blew
I will build a temple
I will build beauty
I'll build a city
I will build the walls,the rock
I will build the sea
I will build the bottom
I will build thirst
I will build darkness
I'll build a word
which will save me
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