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here where the wind
blows the fields
and the
gather all that
here the old men
speak of long things
in a
that never to matter

i of you

here your white walls
in the past
and the are looking in on yesterday
i you voices
quiet the night
i you in everything

i of you

i think
that you might have
like rainbows on water
sometimes i of how
must have been for you here
what life could have for you here
what life should have
here you

here where the wind
across the fields
and the
gather all that