Ifram Ru (ifzxcnfi)

At the gates of the saint's monastery Standing begging for alms The poor man is withered, barely alive From hunger, thirst and suffering. He only asked for a piece of bread, And the gaze revealed living torment, And someone laid a stone Into his outstretched hand. So I prayed for your love With bitter tears, with longing; So my best feelings Deceived forever by you!

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