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some of the hurts you have cured
the darkness
the sky
he speaks not well
renew the vision of delight
why then, must we see?
birds against the april wind
on and on
and my name is truthful
sweet and strong
and how could you dream of meeting
just as my fingers on these keys
with lips blood red and heart of stone
i said

 



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