Has anyone heard your name? death .
Speaks as it was a symbol that hearted its place
(He says to me you don't come from here...
and music accompanies the battle I walk with the walkers.. saunter with the afternoons .. trouble with the lane ... ) (repeating again my song )
we'll say no more of that ... not really understanding its sense... I heard
a young woman speak last night... from the past... before she died ... a
ghost on television.. . I cried as I watched this powerful singer.... I wept
...and then it was over.... I had wept in the afternoon because of the past and th~ e present
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more I grieved ~ a grown man walking
crying the long cry in him
(along the old aqueduct ~ )
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