When I come out of the prison,
prison of hypocrites
I can see the rivulets
which flow in my heart
with sweet lullaby
into the heaven with me
which is calm and quiet,
I embrace the firmament
which embraces the eternity
with me...
I remain tranquil
with your verses
my dear friend Louise Gluck.
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