My dream of belief has no end
It is there beside my work
Even so I have never despised work
as I have despised belief
For although belief can be sweet
My work brings both gladness and despair
but in belief nothing can
be held back
If I could alter life with a dream
I would still say no
For I shall remain the same
with belief's faltering, until death
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