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The Beautiful Axe

The night holds

Holds a candle to you

I see you are a hummingbird

Living in the shadows of law

Cleave her to vivid of dreams

Picture before you

The living wordHe did ascend away

To prepare a place

Let the sound together hold you

To the humble he has given grace

From the proud he hides his face

From the proud he hide his faceJoy has come

It rises with the son

He the highest on the horizonJoy has come

In the mind that I see

Beautiful the axe that flies at meIn the yard

More than fourty birds

For to write upon my mind

We fall out into the street

As the last one flies

The last one in kindOn the morning of the second day

And old skin vision of my hope and stay

A flaw in the man whichever way

Thinking of his color

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