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the air is like a butterfly
the saddest of the year
sun stepped down from his golden throne
in his guarded tent
why are the things that have no death
sweet with fern and rose
therefore i may not
come down at dawn from windless hills
as evening falls
among the mountains i wandered
still thirteen years
a bird sang
do the boys and girls still go

 



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