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i make my shroud, but no one knows
i saw the clouds among the hills
in the cloud-gray mornings
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
the long resounding marble corridors
therefore i may not
one by one, like leaves from a tree
rocked in the cradle of the deep
why then, must we see?

 



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