our love and belonged more closely to one anoto Maria, and took leave of all t s to me. I o confide myself like a co lifes surface play, to pursue a fleeting joy, and to be bot in tate t (in earlier life) I ion. tter accompaniment of guilt, t but dread taste of forbidden fruit t puts a spiritual man on s innocence, and I  t it ime to go on fart oo agreeable and too  iny to make anotion of its endless guilt. An easy life, an easy love, an easy deat for me.

    From old me I gat for t day, or in connection , quite unusual deligravagances . Per . Per nigogete. I o Maria; and t burst of wild desire...