The rim in the wheel of love
Never has it been the hub
It is here and there
a wheel and pump
And loving is so slippery
I hang on to my rapture
Of being helped by those
Who are in the field of my bliss
I only to follow the thread of the Hero pass
Through the way from Gafat to Meqedela
There I shall find a god ...
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