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karadinart) wrote2014-06-05 06:06 am
karadinart) wrote2014-06-05 06:06 am
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The night is clear,
the moon shines calmly,
the wind in the pines
is like a lyre's song.
With no I and no other
who hears the sound?
The night is clear,
the moon shines calmly,
the wind in the pines
is like a lyre's song.
With no I and no other
who hears the sound?