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when i go back to earth
and with the humming bird
among the mountains i wandered
is there anybody there
risen from the dead
braided and woven
i make my shroud, but no one knows
desolate and lone
i burn no incense
in the cloud-gray mornings
i love the old melodious lays

 



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