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i am the wind that wavers
the body may confine
i walk down the garden paths
my soul is a dark ploughed field
leave the lovely words unsaid
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
which i wish to remark
bring me soft song
i do not pray for peace
backward, turn backward
i stand in the cold gray weather
do not grieve that it is over
are you awake?

 



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