Kneeling to the sky I dress,
Supplications of me heavy libel,
From the intrinsic heart,
You were so dreadful.
Pain is too indigestible,
From these repentant eyes pour him,
And in the body hope to warm it,
Renouncing everything I confess.
From life to bonanza,
Whose passions I may,
Happy death in love.
I'll leave the memory somewhere,
Of the good that I made endorsement,
Blessed richness from here.
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