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when a deed is done for freedom
gone before us
now while my lips are living
musing, between the sunset and the dark
high-born race
do you hear the rain?
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
why then, must we see?
all those treasures that lie
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying

 



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