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the air is like a butterfly
see i give myself to you
i have heard them in the night
my son is dead and i am going blind
give me
there is an hour of peaceful rest
under a spreading chestnut tree
see, they return
by the rude bridge
thoughts through my head
were it not for that singular smell

 



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