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gloom
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
who will be naming the wind
friend, whose smile has come to be
the air is like a butterfly
under dusky laurel leaf
do you remember
i have to say good-night
a pen of steel
are you awake?
the air is full of dawn and spring
with the meek, brown eyes
a few more windy days

 



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