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The Cemetery at Night
Here is the moon rising from the sky like a second sun, while its light hides the sleepy city which is lost in the night. Beyond the hill even the dead rest in their coffins, under the fertile meadow and wild grass that moves in the wind. Like the souls of the dead that get confused in the moon fog, even the tombstones cross-shaped hides in the shadows. Poem (C): Me "Cemetery …