I trace you in all my activities at every where
Even at six walls up room- I am sure to discover
With every particle of sand you are combined
Looking back I see you at mirror when sand is burned
I lost way and went to distant- discovered me at dark castle
Loitering for and near, calling upon you I went on travel
For you the grey cloud of sky looking heather and heather
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