You're not promised nor life, or God…

You're not promised nor life, or God,
Not even a premonition of my secret;
Why did the night before dark threshold
you delay, like happiness tomim?

not marry, not shout: “ABOUT, whether one,
Before the hour of death be with me!”
I'm just a voice swan
I am talking to the moon unrighteousness.

1915

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