On the other bank
has been waiting
long time
the death
the premonition
he gives everyone
Night in my
sleep in the dream
revealed to me
then I may
to forget
that I was once
since the soul
the last
Tear me
before the
last breath
has been dried
that too
picture of a
Woman that
me through
my life
has accompanied
at whose
Lips me
from hunger
and longing
the passion
suffered
gives way
on the
last shows
in the stars sea
of the microcosm
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