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I Want A Trouble-maker For A Lover, Blood Spiller, Blood Drinker, A Heart Of Flame, Who Quarrels With The Sky And Fights With Fate, Who Burns Like Fire On The Rushing Sea.

Every Need Brings What's Needed. Pain Bears Its Cure Like A Child. Having Nothing Produces Provisions. Ask A Difficult Question, And The Marvelous Answer Appears.

Iron Was Black And Sheenless, But Cleansing And Polishing Washed Away Its Blackness.

The Breezes At Dawn Have Secrets To Tell You Don't Go Back To Sleep! You Must Ask For What You Really Want. Don't Go Back To Sleep! People Are Going Back And Forth Across The Doorsill Where The Two Worlds Touch, The Door Is Round And Open Don't Go Back To Sleep!

Love Risks Everything And Asks For Nothing.