I'm through; I get what is left.
It's true; this loss I emit.
I'm through; I'm stalled and bereft.
It's true; this punishing drift.
I who was deaf to spring and summer.
I knew the message of wind.
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I'm through; I get what is left.
It's true; this loss I emit.
I'm through; I'm stalled and bereft.
It's true; this punishing drift.
I who was deaf to spring and summer.
I knew the message of wind.