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words of that eternal passage is echoing
which lies before my hands

troops of race records ...
as i scribe their end

ki of the top and bottom in wonder
as i write the sound of death

belet seri i shouted ..
the shrill siren of the dead ...

eli baltuti...ima' 'idu mittuti

i served with tears of nature
to balance the great number ov hope

equalizing the truth into failure
and shadows of misery in mourn

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