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It is not difficult to hide the soul,
Man does not search for such a foolish thing
A secret substance, the incarnate symbol
Of a mysterious awakening,

While I'm away, my love, the world will see
A woman you would never recognize.
When I come back vainly they'll look for me,
Unless they find the road to Paradise?

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