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He read to us
In the evenings
By the window
Thunder
My mother
Where does she go.
A small wooden house
Like a castle
By the water
We ran the halls
Through the echoes
Of each other.
I said farewell
But I never leave
I said farewell
But I never leave.
I knew her
Through the veils
Like a myth
On her lookout
I saw her cry
Like a secret.
An ember
In his pocket
He didn't know it
It was winter
When the house
Burned to the ground.
I said farewell
But I never leave
I said farewell
But I never leave.
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