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i sometimes wonder if it's really true
why do
leave the lovely words unsaid
look out upon the stars, my love
this ancient silver bowl of mine
i saw with open eyes
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
skies they were ashen and sober
within my hand i hold

 



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