come all the stones and be all free
near my heart like a fire in the night
there is enough space for everyone
and food for the hungry and light and warmth from a
wax candle
come to this temple
that I have built for centuries for you my friends
for you my enemies
he will argue with you my house under the clouds in
it are alive from all times of
changeable steps, own all the good that
I have collected with
data, multiply what I leave to you
and remain henceforth to the most holy about what
price and believe only in deeds but not in human
words as a messenger of heaven
I lived all these years but the finest
hour struck and it’s time for me to go as a
messenger of the earth,
I rush to the waters of
cosmic love near the milky way
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