My Grave
The dawn of life wakes me.
My grave, where I lay softly slumbering,
The darkness of life lulls me into a deep sleep.
My grave, where I lay softly slumbering,
A cat comes to the blades of grass upon my grave,
In the morning, filling its hunger upon my grass,
Under the night sky, lying down upon my grass to dream.
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