(An Angel came to me and said: 'O pittable, foolish young man! O horrible! O dreadful state! Consider the hot, burning dungeon thou art preparing for thyself to all Eternity, to which thou art going in such career.') What a nice symphony! Where are you singing from? I heard your voice - Perhaps, your lips still speak these magic words:
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