Oh my death bed,
Is where i lay,
I clean it up almost every day,
My name on the stone,
Reminds me how i died alone,
And the flowers on my grave are lent not bought,
I guess this is what people thought,
So please don't cry for my soul,
Just remember,
I died for all! !
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I would like to translate this poem
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