It is beautiful.
It stands there all alone.
So delicate, its arch
So massive, its stone.
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Strange I think the view out my window is pretty.
The window is covered with individual drops of rain
The lane is muddy, the remaining snow is dirty.
The sky is gray, the silage on the ground smelly.
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Being tired, I lay down and I slept.
While sleeping, I dreamed.
In my dream, I heard a voice call.
It seemed quite near, but not near at all.
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Talented, merit, accomplishment
Of what? So what?
Who decides, who really knows?
I don't, do you?
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