Flute
E
Emmanuel George Cefai
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Flute
That in the parched
Blinding sun
Rays
Plays.
Sad
Slow
Lewd
In your parchedness
There stay
Such variety!
I
I sing
The song of
Fading:
And in
Fading
Heart
Feel the joy
Of
Fading
And
The powerlessness
Of
Strength
That was once
Now
Fading
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