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Said for Certain
Cloud within cloud, mirror within mirror. Old sorrow fades; new joy wakes. It fades like running water that goes along with the buried petals; it wakes like , worthy of an offering.
Another: Better Unsaid
He is not he; I am not I. What is left: the stains of tears; what remains: a heart confused. The stains like winter rain that resents the dunes; the confusion like a mountain peach that must keep still and silent.
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