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I contracted a dangerous disease, because you have
A cure; demolished my house, because you live in a house.
I don't know where I'm from, because you met me in this town.
I doubt my names till my name will grow to me from your mouth.
I am shadowed by fear, because I'm sunlit by your eyes.
I am a beggar, an orphan. I'm a patient, a child.
I'm a nun, who renounced the world, because you promise one --
And own now only your icon in the wreck of my house.
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