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Poem 1 from the Silver Saffron Sage book
Number 1
5 travelers assisted with the
assisting
Feeling the sun rise, praise
Life is short, daze
One candle lite
For the sake of freedom
Seven more wait there turn
Their turn to shine, burn
The heavenly sent of friendship
Allows me true love
I am the hawk
You are the dove
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