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In the clearing, there sits a pond

Surrounded by ancient pine

Where we always enjoyed reflecting on

The things we thought divine.

How cherished images tug my heart

And threaten to steal me away

So with them then I would surely start

A new life in a much simpler way.

What do I care for meaning, 

Under the shade of a tree?

Except for the lyrics  the song-birds are singing...

 They are the only thing that occupies me.


One Small Token                              Nemo

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