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Poem by Dritëro Agolli

My soul
Night fell, my room sank into dark,
The only light faded, put out;
Now my desire has not a spark,
Trembled, all I was sacredly devout.
A longing remained as an early recall
My pain for ashes of my loves in graves,
So, on the ruins of my sensitive soul
Fires are still burning within smoking waves…

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