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Undish
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VIII
As broken dreams eternity you are And truly real touch of friendly hand That seems to be the last resort You are the silence after the heaviest storm And the sound of dust falling down, on coffin lid You are a born of love need of giving oneself to the neighbours And a longing cry for freedom You are certainty born of uncertainty And awaiting butterfly
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