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Borne in the same nakedness
Brought forth by the seasons
Fluids run into its veins
Wild in its own dreams of vision
Here we are
Lying naked as the earth
Kissing off the memories of unforgiving
It grows back in the rain
Washed-off bleak vivid sadness
There it returns,
Promises a new life
And surrender.
Listening to the songs
With gold and amber
And it fades.
The music of far away
And covered with shadows and darkness,
This soul
And rest.
Copyright ©2001 Leoward Cabangbang
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