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And under the train whistle. The sun sank slowly. An arc wept. Putting color in place ... Yeah, you left ... Leaving me at the station. Almost night outside ... And inside my heart. Then came the dawn. Making all sleep. Cried rain runoff. Leaving the hours go. Another sunny day came. As a child born. So, like you and me ... For other places suffering. Rows of days raised. The wall of immense longing. Our eyes were lost. It rained so much, fell storm. Then came the wind ... And brought a letter from you. Here if the wailing ceased. Born beautiful moon in the sky.

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