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Conscious beginnings result in a beautiful life,
Pleasurable moments are multiplied by the heart.
All the charming beauty of a concluding day,
Come from hours of shadows coming into my world,
Each discovery more sensual than the last.
Sacrificial glory takes the form of a man,
His mask a reflection of primitive intuitions.
Everybody came to see this, He struggled to turn things around,
You'll recognize his crying eyes in time.
His feelings of rejection are not distractions from forgiveness.
The suffering animation awakens our minds with surprise,
Only the slightest offense of the man pains the universe.
A weeping mother quietly holds her pearl in gestured silence,
Covering his head with a veil soaked in greed.