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suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
i am old and blind
rocked in the cradle of the deep
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
my mother taught me that every night
long has the summer sunlight shone
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
one by one, like leaves from a tree

 



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