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09-01-2005
in english
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I LOOK at the swaling sunset And wish I could go also Through the red doors beyond the black-purple bar. I wish that I could go Through the red doors where I could put off 5 My shame like shoes in the porch, My pain like garments, And leave my flesh discarded lying Like luggage of some departed traveller Gone one knows not where. 10 Then I would turn round, And seeing my cast-off body lying like lumber, I would laugh with joy.
