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Five hundred twenty-seven, I look at my hands,
Dueña de la ignorancia,
in these shifting sands.
Je sais rien du tout,
et c'est ma plus grande force,
Mish 3arfa ay haga,
I’m shedding the coarse.
Tabula rasa. I am the nothing,
the learner, the new,
Dueña del misterio, with nothing to prove.
Mon cerveau est neuf,
sans aucun prix, "Non so niente",
la mia gioia è qui.
Scio me nihil scire.
No cap, it’s the resistance,
the empty-head glow, Reclamando mi asombro,
with nowhere to go.
Basta3agil 3aiza afham, but the running is fine,
I’m 4K beginner, sovereign,
the stars align. In medio veritatis.
It ate, the "I know"—no crumbs of the smart,
Soy la soberana, with a blank-slate heart.
Je suis la souveraine qui apprend tout le temps,
And that’s the real vibe,
the "nothing" I’m holding.
Veritas in
ignoratione. I am the nothing,
the learner, the new,
Dueña del misterio, with nothing to prove.
Mon cerveau est neuf,
sans aucun prix, "Non so niente",
la mia gioia è qui.
Scio me nihil scire.
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Tiguidou. I know
nothing at all.
Nada.
Rien. Nihil.
Tiguidou.