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why do you always stand there shivering
the arches of the red bridge
beside a stricken field
and still they walked on
one by one, like leaves from a tree
but alas, just dreams
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
your body's motion is like music
the snow whispers about me
simplicity
brother, i am fire
my soul is a dark ploughed field
from our hidden places

 



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