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Country Windmills

One sleeping dreamt, one broken down wept

All eyes on me, sad and full of sympathy

Yield to small joys

Take advice and wisdom from

All those pretty voices that burn through my memory

Blinking an eye committing

Make sure you get it right this time

Increasing discomfort deadened

It feels so good to be home

It’s good to finally be home

She hid behind her reasoning, manifested in poetry

Spoil the few pleasures we have by selling it all out

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