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Man’s wants remain unsatisfied till death. Then, when his soul is naked, is he one With the man in the wind, and the west moon, With the harmonious thunder of the sun

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Dylan Thomas
Age: 39 †
Born: 1914
Born: October 27
Died: 1953
Died: November 9
Author
Novelist
Playwright
Poet
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Writer
Abertawe
Dylan Marlais Thomas
Wind
Harmonious
Wants
Thunder
Death
Till
Soul
Naked
Men
Remain
West
Sun
Moon
Unsatisfied

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