Die at lastand rest if you shall.Letters will fadefrom your grave yard,Wind shall blow and howlonce more.And yet I'll rememberyour cold touch.
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Thursday, 17 April 2008
Farewell my friends
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Jaques Jazet,
pass away,
Thérèse Strauss-Kahn
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