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Nothing more can happen to me,
nothing good or bad.
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Like a good soldier,
counting the days
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that follow each other,
dull, meaningless.
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Let's accept it
and say it quietly.
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Death will take everything from me:
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my flesh and bones,
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the pencil on the table,
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my knowledge, my soul,
the painting on the wall,
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the music
that lights up the room,
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the tears, the fears,
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the air laden with pollen.
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And after that: darkness,
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darkness, darkness...