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a songless rise
The day I wake to a songless rise
No soaring notes to peck my ear
And birdbath left unrippled
Each call shall disappear
Through to the ether
Pain all the skies
With nothing
To paint
Noon...
No soaring notes to peck my ear
And birdbath left unrippled
Each call shall disappear
Through to the ether
Pain all the skies
With nothing
To paint
Noon...
