I am by your side   
 my friend Rene   
 in this return to the earth   
 girded with the flames of purification.   
 
 Go along your path   
 don't hold back the time   
 be fine dust   
 on the front of the house.   
 
 Journey into the Void   
 Be flush traces   
 your words, your thoughts, ton regard   
 with the whip of the eternal coachman   
 you are submitted   
 and are the ones who follow you   
 vers le Grand Œuvre à permettre.   
 
 A pinch of salt   
 a nothing   
 a companionship   
 point of age   
 just hands looking for each other   
 eye to eye   
 let it rain   
 that he sells   
 let the sun be out   
 I rise before you   
 the little stepladder of goodness   
 élevé dans la bibliothèque  
 shared words.   
 
 
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