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life poem

you are my companion
if it
all those treasures that lie
in the dark and peace of my final bed
beautiful
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
the snow whispers about me
if i were very sure
full of tears
night was black and drear
daughter, thou art come to die

 



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