COMA:

COMA:

A great black sleep
Fall on my life:
Sleep, all hope,
Sleep, all desire!

I do not see anything,
I lose the memory
Of the bad and the good …
O the sad story!

I am a cradle
That a hand swings
In the hollow of a vault:
Silence, silence!

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