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Dunes of Song

Wind is blowing Between the dunes As if the elders Are singing A mournful tune I close my eyes To hear The clap sticks That mumbling song Rambling along They sing me They see me Empower me Under a setting sun In these dunes Of song I open my eyes Their silhouettes Drift and sit Silently About my presence In these dunes Of song And setting sun

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