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Снимка на автораAndrey Filipov

Lives Foregone


I once gazed into the water

And a shadow gazed back into me


Drop by drop the river flows

Cell by cell the leaves grow

Stick by stick the light is thrown

As the nomads made their camp

Grain by grain the sand is blown

Arcane refrain the wind bestows

Flake by flake the ashes snow

As the nomads made their camp


Star by star the night is gone

One leaned over the bank alone

Piece by piece the embers glow

As the nomads made their camp


Drop.

Drop.

Rain before dawn


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