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Cruelly, neither pitying nor caring,
they've raised around me walls both high and wide And so I sit here hopelessly despairing with just on thought: this fate gnaws deep inside; so much in life I needed to attend. How was it that their work I didn't see? I never heard the builders, in the end. Now from the world they've separated me.
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