Though Eleven Be Near
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Though eleven be near
The graves in the cemetery
Alert
Where I pass make not noise.
Nor see the shadows on the crosses.
Nor hands steal a rest on the
Grave Statues.
In this world now I accustomed live.
And count the hours to edge of the cliff.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş