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What I've sung, have You heard it, | |||
The words of my heart and psyche? | |||
From what waves of thought had awakened, | |||
That linguistic form they had gotten, | |||
Touching my core, they are all anxiety. | |||
With shyness of autumn's [[:wikipedia:Nyctanthes arbor-tristis|night-jasmine]], via lips tremulous, | |||
The words that I've spoken, mouth having blossomed, | |||
Unto Your ears do those words rise up? | |||
They are my veiled history in its entirety. | |||
Throughout my life, Yourself have I coveted; | |||
I want You now on the brink of death. | |||
On Your account my tears are shed; | |||
Struck dumb is all verbosity. | |||
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