Est aqui meu presente, no rosas em sua sepultura, no varas de incense ardente. Voc viveu aloof, mantendo extremidade seu disdain magnfico. Voc bebeu o vinho, e disse os gracejos os mais wittiest, e sufocou paredes stifling internas. Sozinho voc deixou o desconhecido terrvel dentro, e permanecido com seu sozinho.
Voc ido agora, e ningum diz uma palavra sobre sua vida incomodada e exalted. Somente minha voz, como uma flauta, mourn em sua festa funeral dumb. O Oh, que ousaria acredita que I metade-enlouquecido, I, doente com grief para enterrado past, I, smoldering em um fogo lento, perdendo tudo e esquecido tudo, seria fated comemorar um homem assim que completamente da fora e da vontade e das invenes brilhantes, que somente ontem parece, chatted com mim, escondendo o tremor de sua dor mortal.
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