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Small Swallow

O stranger, you Thrown your vow on me! Yet I found myself Walking in a strange land And my house's lamp, was turn off And the sunset eve within, is unbearable And the holly mountains As if they were wrapping Themselves with rainy clouds O The Originator of the Heavens Send to me, one of the birds: Small Swallow, claps with her wings Into our old house garden Then with her voice who rings faintly Bring solace to mom O The Originator of the Heavens Send to me, one of the birds: Small Swallow, Holds within her wings Sweet pray from her lips OR send to me one of the birds: Bird brings solace to My mother's heart

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Date: 1/30/2015 3:50:00 PM
Such beautiful imagery and flow in this sad write. I love the power of the repeated lines:-) A 7 from me:-) Hugs Jan xx
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