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these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
i heard the wind all day
the air is like a butterfly
god
you are beautiful and faded
the meadow was creeping
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
there is no escape by the river
i have cast the world
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
let me move slowly through the street
the little white prayers

 



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