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The wind took everything
the feathers of the bird
light of his eye
diamond child
The wind tore Page
the great river of emerald
where the bird drowned
in the ink of its ills
The wind howled its complaint
on the rampart of islands
he crushed the divine bird in
the heart of the child
The child cried water
his heart was torn
wind prevailed top
as a feather of the bird
(Painting: maria-d)
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