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Eternally I will sing you
till the last gentle breath
But you reduce to silence
the only one whom you
Wanted to know Domini
Misericordias in streaks
Of light; you ring out
like a shell emptied of sea
Where we are both
tightened up in webs in the knot
Of the joy and downfall in
the whirl of light you turn
The wheel and you look
here in the suspected air
Where the haughtiness of
the empires gives forth
Abominable mushrooms and
the life comes to an end
Like wins and losses for
life’s sake but my soul rippled
By sleeplessness searches
eternally for you – spiral
Of suffering that you
climbed at the altitude made
You all-high and beautiful
and thus with our death
We returned to our regions
only grace and irony
Another death would
gladden me with the smile
Of a caress of the
complete idiom.
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