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Not knowing comfort nor sublime distress,  
Nor feeling high concerns to cause my stress,  
I lived unaware, till you appeared,  
Oh genius mine, whose presence I revered.  
Then soon enough, the heavens opened wide,  
Filling my soul with rapture when it cried;  
I found delight in breaking bread with friends,  
Nourishing others from my own hands.  
29.12.2025.  07:53