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Sheaves of Memories
Sheaves of memories in loose threads
among bearded grains of stalks
and golden hair no more to fell
Turned to wings where sheaves gather
on the other side of the river lie
to meet the sky with sheaves of memories
that never die
among bearded grains of stalks
and golden hair no more to fell
Turned to wings where sheaves gather
on the other side of the river lie
to meet the sky with sheaves of memories
that never die
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