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The Quest
Groping in this darkness, trying to find my way,
What is happening here, what is this play?
What am I looking for, what is this thing that I lost?
It must be very precious, and not just by its cost.
Flower And Bird
Amongst the lonely branches of a tree,
Stood a lovely flower fragrant and free,
She was the sight of every passer-by,
'What a beautiful flower! ' people would cry.

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