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Слушать(AI)Your Look Of Light
On a sudden, the sight.
Your look of light stills all,
stillsall,
The curd-potfalls to the ground.
Parents andbrothersall call a halt.
Prise out, they say,
this thing from your heart.
You've lost your path.
Says Meera:
Who but youcan see in the darkof a heart?
