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Today, I am a symbol of forgetfulness

          the loss of sweet words
     but tomorrow, I might be something else


          and these four verses, which I have conducted
     will bring this world some inspiration 


                    although I do miss those sweet words


          something else shall awaken in their place

                    something that survives in this ever-changing place
I shall seek it yet again...


          and I shall find something
and it shall find you.
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