will not refuse light to blind man's hands,
a mirror to the moon that is,
sheets to hide the ghosts scared to death, you do not
deny water to the mouth of the fish that escapes the hook ...
land to the soles of my boots worn to flee,
the sea to the beach which was closed on a clock ...
do not put bars in the wind, do not close the locks
time ...
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