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death poetry

as it
rising moon has hid the stars
lived by the river-side
be not angry with me
up from the meadows rich with corn
earth travails
over the river, on the hill
he came and took me by the hand
blossoms of babies
see, from this counterfeit of him
royal feast was done

 



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