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It is a divine love which pours into labyrinthine veins. At the entry of the gallery Chinese lanterns are fixed on trees and all along the brilliant and green way tall grasses get into a panic under the influence of the morning north wind. A gigantic shooting star crosses the sky as the blade in a gaping wound, its long white drag falls down again to sprinkle on the ground. Immediate danger …
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