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he speaks not well
afraid no more, i say
you are my companion
the shadows of the ships
of sun nor stars
why do you always stand there shivering
i can not tell you now
my son is dead and i am going blind
i have had one fear in my life
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
i am fevered
skies they were ashen and sober
in september

 



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