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STRAY BIRDS

97

I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten, and I feel the freedom of passing away.

98

The sadness of my soul is her bride's veil.
It waits to be lifted in the night.

99

Death's stamp gives value to the coin of life; making it possible to buy with life what is truly precious.

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