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one year passes...
“I have no rest, nor joy, nor peace,
For people die and die
And after cried he, “God forgive!
My body spake, not I!”
This one is a bit cheesy but it does remain one of the few poems I still know by heart (and can rattle off primary school style too).
― fă-ți cercetările (gyac), Wednesday, 12 August 2020 00:04 (three years ago) link