orfeo
lead me,
you light
for tearing
pitch intact.
because I can not see
lead me.
his eyes
wheat
your eyes
consecrated
horizons.
and the path.
his hand
engraved with words,
yielding
stubborn
hand.
lead me.
and finally meeting your steps.
and tracing them firmly.
therefore lead me
you light
to light.
and come together.
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