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rocked in the cradle of the deep
it was the autumn of the year
we were not many
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
to be able to see every side of every question
in your flight
for truth, for love
as a white candle
do not grieve that it is over
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought
i saw the clouds among the hills
at midnight
the ships are lying in the bay

 



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