This is the
story of the heart:
of all the territories of the body,
whose hills and plains I know,
the interior is the province art
hesitates to claim. I am ready;
expose the places I fear to go.
of all the territories of the body,
whose hills and plains I know,
the interior is the province art
hesitates to claim. I am ready;
expose the places I fear to go.

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