In the ruffle of the trees you can hear it
In the
You can feel it
Along clouds flattened out, dreaming of dreams in twofold
You can taste it
In this hour of night
…you can see it
Along two streams came a duck
Upon one dream came two memories
Membered in memories, joined in retention
These twofold remember…
Upon one memory came two dreams
Along two ducks came a stream
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