На стихи Игоря Кинга
http://www.stihi.ru/2003/05/13-15
it's ever strange
not dreamed to die ?
a small was range
the height's not high
all got in past
on banks of styx
till shadows last
for best remix
should be sad i
for youngsters
who will get by
their own hell
to them who round
off time and life
as barking hound
on t' Saturn's knife ?
Let me die young
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