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in halls of sleep you wandered by
when i go back to earth
so fallen
among the mountains i wandered
at midnight
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
if it
are you alive?
have we no shame?
i have to say good-night
i heard the wind all day
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead

 



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