Fly little dove,
Fly in the sky
Peace in Tthe heart.
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On a piece of wood
Ishall die
The sea is blue.
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A martyr of mysery,
Loves his ragged pants;
A begger.
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I would like to translate this poem
Very impressive write, Host M. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.