Here I lay on the soft brown earth
Here I stay in love with every breaker's birth
And I completely... fall asleep, under the stars (and the trees) and breathe
To feel the atmosphere...
To breathe within the breath
And await my unevitable death...
...
Here we bay in moonlight that is white-grey
To hear the whispers of the rain that's falling
The sweet melody... of the drops as little troops walking;
Sweet for the ears, asleep for the quay
And the air; ...
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