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The star caught fire  in your yeses,

It shined in the light of the night

Of the Moon round and midnight

And it’s raw penetrated in the heats.

You is if a slope, you is glorified

And the indifference became wild

And it shaded the indecentness’s appearance

Appealed in the world, appealed in the light.

You don’t counting the idle distinctions

You is full from brink to brink

Of the thoughts, world, love, fantasies

And in you the vivid blood streams,

And your world is the happiness and love

And the risen day is the valley of the heart.

The star caught fire  in your yeses,

It shined in the light of the night

Of the Moon round and midnight

And it’s raw penetrated in the heats.