Humanity build up inside of me
an impassable barricade,
I did not today get more than longing.
In a sense, I am bound
to feed the hectic gentle Wait a minute.
So friendship-like love
rips off my last one
from the eyes of the protective
covering garment.
I myself cross rivets,
I feel that the stigmata
to myself I do, it's a pain to squeeze
through the palm of the hand, I feel
through the pain of the wrist.
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