"
-continued to live-that is, repeat a habit formed to get necessaries-cautiously unfolds, emerges what i am -best society
days-
what are days for?
days are where we live.
they come, they wake us
time and time over.
they are to be happy in:
where can we live but days?
ah, solving that question
brings the priest and the doctor
in their long coats
running over the fields "
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