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I found myself in a dark wilderness, for I had wondered off.
The valley that had pierrced my heart with fear.
See there the beast that makes me turn aside.
So we passed through that polluted mix of soul and slush, with slow thoughtful steps.
Beatrice, true praise of god, why do you not come to the aid of him who loved you so that for your sake he left the common crowd
For all that accused folk cannot come to their true perfection and man's end, they look to be more perfect then than now.
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