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Great essay!

📖Here’s a poem inspired by translating the Latin version of The Devil’s Verse through dozens of languages and back to English, then reassembled for deeper meaning.

In Girum Imus Nocte et Consumimur Igni

"Sleep well, October consumes the warmth with night.

Moistened, extinguished, memories lost again.

I'm deep in cycles, tired in the middle of nowhere.

We go for a walk, circling the same way we came around.

I'm off sleep, surrounded by hours of my death walking.

I remember, ignite, I am bright.

We are burning.

Shine mine knowing sight.

Wandering in dream, time took me to a central well.

Leaving me wondering, my quest to fill a grail?

In the middle of morning, I wake up.

In my heart, I swear together we are going dark.

In my opinion, around sleep his thoughts meet mine.

I have no idea, I have wander.

We go for a walk at night, and are consumed by fire.

I am neither side, a ghost adrift in bright, gyrating gardens."

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