The poet fell, fell the star,
Poetry has fallen, which in the poet's soul.
Dantes, Dantes he, the contractor,
He took the musket,
And led to a duel,
And the bullet body is struck,
Poet he was still alive,
Then called, Saints of the gods,
And his confession was that?
God forgave him,
Showers creature.
Went poet, has left those verses.
Coming generations,
They are carved in stone direct.
Chirik V.V. CENTURIES g 10:10
The poet fell
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