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83 l a n d o f r e a s o n i n g In the clutches of song the survivors Enter the earth no longer looking For those they have lost that was Another time even the underworld changes We will find ourselves giving more Attention to the underworld Its landscape visible and action What comes after existence after Where is the meadow rampant We were written of and wrote of That is where action already the lord Sang and did not appear In the spring he will not appear that Is what we have to understand when We watch the time of day the lord Sang the hardest task now facing us What will later face us he sang early on Early on in the life of the lord A woodlark thrashes among the blea hedge This is what life held for me And encloses itself ...

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