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are you awake?
uplifting, as the wind blew
my son is dead and i am going blind
long ago, in the young moonlight
i am the wind that wavers
my soul is a dark ploughed field
i saw the first pear
do not turn your head
in and of itself
i have cast the world
i can not tell you now
backward, turn backward

 



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