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THEY throw their shadows before them
who carry their lantern on their back.
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THAT I exist
is a perpetual surprise
which is life.
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'WE, the rustling leaves,
have a voice that answers the storms,
but who are you so silent?'
'I am a mere flower.'
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REST belongs to the work
as the eyelids to the eyes.
25
MAN is a born child,
his power is the power of growth.
THEY throw their shadows before them
who carry their lantern on their back.
22
THAT I exist
is a perpetual surprise
which is life.
23
'WE, the rustling leaves,
have a voice that answers the storms,
but who are you so silent?'
'I am a mere flower.'
24
REST belongs to the work
as the eyelids to the eyes.
25
MAN is a born child,
his power is the power of growth.
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