620 °C

Blemish
Rugged surface – tempered heart
All insurmountable – reckless start

Freedom from reproach
Weighted expectancy
Chokes

First, the conscience crumbles
Second, lack of self-respect
Third, accept your dependence
Fourth, abandon all

Maybe a faint sparkle will remain
A remnant of some ethereal fragrance
Maybe you will dare again
Until then… until then

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