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THE SOUL THAT CURSES

There big evil under the sun,
My eyes torture me upon seeing it,
They yearn to be opened as though canned by a lid,

My heart aches as though it has been stabbed,
How great the plea of a righteous man is for justice,
How great indeed !
For the sun bears witness to him ,
And the earth proudly acknowledges him,

For that...