Through my ears, you spoke mesmerism,
To which I believed and now I’m in misery.
Through my eyes, you showed fantasies,
To which I fondly trust and now I’m in adversity.
And although these actions of yours I’m in bliss,
I still firmly believe that one day we will never get satisfied,
Of these endeavors portraying through these infatuations,
Because it is the only way we can achieve a great tragedy.
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