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Before the harvest, when the flowers have faded and become ripe grapes, he will cut off the young branches with his sickle and cut down the spreading vines. O bright star, son of the morning, how come you have fallen from heaven. How come you, who conquered all nations, were cut down to the ground? Remember, please remember, there is nothing new in this world.
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