Its no woe if quiet sadness accumulates,
And we forgive friends, and dont grumble at God...
The penultimate clarity flows into the chest,
Like a ringing height – into a deciduous grove...
And we forgive friends, and dont grumble at God...
The penultimate clarity flows into the chest,
Like a ringing height – into a deciduous grove...






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