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innerworldly trips
I fixed leavening
In their ap p ests of stars
North
I'm on the edge
With you,
Who did not forget me
When the pole resonates wind
From pole to pole
shining
I state a belief, I put a dream
Finally, I'm going to ourselves
As these landscapes that still haunt me here
Forever to thee the iridescent tide
The wind,…