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arched the flood
if it
eighty years have passed, and more
world that changes under my hand
the air is full of dawn and spring
the shadows of the ships
i saw with open eyes
simply speaking
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
a flying word from here and there
it was the autumn of the year
my son is dead and i am going blind

 



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