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in the sphere
in the dark and peace of my final bed
within my hand i hold
the mountains they are silent folk
the air is like a butterfly
a life on the ocean wave
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
i wonder where you live
i know not where
those black eyes i once so praised
my true love from her pillow rose

 



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