best translation I could get of the above: I have much what to count, therefore the ways are narrow and smooth where people pass one to slide. Penxs… paper… and words, in my soul Are friends who comfort me to as much, therefore to relieve are what it matters. I go writing my pains… Scribbling my loves and dreaming in my deliriums. With the full chest of pain, I cry in thought… and with the open heart I go writing love poetries. Love… affection… and…
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