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nature poem

i am the wind that wavers
in your flight
you are beautiful and faded
this ancient silver bowl of mine
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
truely
up and down he goes
there was never a sound beside the wood but one

 



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