La Belle Verte

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And you, my love, there on that great height,
Bless me now with your tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

A fragment of the world of Primordial Humanity.
The human being recognizes his own extreme fragility of facing the immensity of this world,
our home.