No, don't explain Only listen to the rain And remember the song of the wild goose lost and Wandering through the sky Calling, do you hear me? A good winter two years going Despite it all and diminished migrations Spring rises viridescent To mock anxiety I would hold you Smooth wing over beauty's high meadow And point you towards your lifemates Northw…
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