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letra DOWN GOING

I was walking in the street of the day


and a man said: I am weary of my wisdom
LIKE THE BEE THAT HAS GATHERED TOO MUCH HONEY
I NEED HANDS OUTSTRETCHED TO TAKE IT

Zarathustra has become a child


an awakened one has come today

What are you doing in this forest, I wonder?

//I MAKE SONGS AND SING THEM; AND IN MAKING SONGS


I LAUGH AND WEEP AND GROWL//

EVERYBODY I TEACH THE OVERMAN.


MAN IS SOMETHING TO BE SURPASSED

Down going and passing pages in


WATER BLATHER QUE ESTAS DICIENDO

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