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soul
sought
itself
among
the
mountains
and
mine
eyes
pursued
their
own
image
in
slumbering
waters;
though
my
yesterday
died
in
child-birth
and
only
silence
visits
her
womb,
and
the
wind
strewn
sand
nestles
at
her
breast.
oh
yesterday,
dead
yesterday,
mother
of
my
chained
divinity,
what
super-god
caught
you