| George Luks - A Clown, 1929 |
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dá mbeadh bláth agam
an bláth deireanach ar domhan
tá's agat an chríoch . . ..
an bhfuil? nílimse cinnte
d'fhéadfainn é a roiseadh fós
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if i'd one flower left
the last flower in the whole world . . .
You know what's coming
or do You? for i'm not sure
i may yet rip it apart
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