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(by Emile Verhaeren)
Death has tasted bloodin the cabaret of three coffins
Death put down on the counter,a black crownand then went on her way
Death went on her wayvery slowlyto look for the last rites
They saw coming back the priestand the choir boystoo lateto the housewhose windows were closed
Death has tasted blood
She was Drunk with it
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