O I want to grasp the essence of life;
Despite the dark paths of the heart's turmoil.
In my dreams I still pursue fleeting shadows.
I cannot find the fabled Holy Grail.
Recently, waves of madness have broken
Through the rock of habit.O I will try
To extract long, forgotten phrases from
The shimmering lines of ancient wisdom.
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