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Towards the Light
Rank, beauty, health and riches
—all were mine.
Men envied me as fortune’s
petted child.
I deemed myself created to enjoy,
And carefully fulfilled that
pleasant mission.
No broken sob could reach my
deadened ear.
Nor raise an echo in my empty
heart,
Where on a throne of ice my
spirit dwelt.
Adoring as supreme Divinity,
As centre of the world, as Lord
and God
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