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death poem

dar nu pot să vă citesc acum
atunci când noapte drifts-a lungul strazile orasului
umbre a navelor
Aceste fi
mica poarta a fost atins la ultima
Sunt pe moarte
i care doresc să o remarcă
da-mi
I-am spus, i-au închis inima mea
Babylon unde-i merge vise
aer este ca o fluture
dis-de-dimineaţă a fost de-măr verde
pentru a veni atât de repede pentru a imaginat acest întuneric
de nesfârşită, prostesc de bucurie stele

 



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