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The
seeds
of
life
-
fiery
is
their
force,
divine
their
birth,
but
they
are
weighed
down
by
the
bodies'
ills
or
dulled
by
limbs
and
flesh
that's
born
for
death.
That
is
the
source
of
all
men's
fears
and
longings,
joys
and
sorrows,
nor
can
they
see
the
heaven's
light,
shut
up
in
the
body's
tomb,
a
prison
dark
and
deep.
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