Across
Across the misanthropic idioms
Desire wilts
And chocolate melts in my pocket because of the heat of my body
But the sweet fragrance of flowers comes from God
And is the envy of the truffle makers
You cry, knowing that loss is near, once again, let's revisit the lesson
The loss is of the ego, not thee
Wait and see
Wait until the end of the movie
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