What lingers in his distant memory is the knowledge of a spring that will not yet come for many years. The only self who knows that scent is the self who knows it not just yet. If his life is a chimera, for whom did he endure all these years?
Then leave!
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Dann verschwinde.
¡Entonces, márchate!
¡Entonces, márchate!
Dans ce cas, fiche le camp !
Allora vattene!
Saia daqui!