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he speaks not well
master of human destinies am i
the poets tell
if it
what do i owe to you
the body may confine
uplifting, as the wind blew
there by the window in the old house
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
see, they return
skies they were ashen and sober
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones

 



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