" whenever I catch
sight of you, even for a moment
then my voice deserts me
and my tongue is struck silent, a delicate fire
suddenly races underneath my skin
my eyes see nothing, my ears whistle like
the whirling of a top
and sweat pours down me and a trembling creeps over
my whole body, I am greener than grass
at such times, I seem to be no more than
a step away from death
but all can be endured, since even a pauper..."
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