I increase the distance
between me and my home,
I become invisible
for my friends and foes.
I find it easier now
to love my friends and foes,
to find enjoyable their greetings
and their curses.
I do rejoice in them.
So far
I have not regretted the time
I’ve given to love—
at a great distance
time loses its traits,
becomes invisible.
It’s less and less difficult to be.
It’s more and more difficult
to increase the distance.
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