Grazing ashes resurrection my bones from an unwelcome requiem
Time twists off a familiar scent of tar
tasting the remains of a steady home once here
Chanting memoirs of abroad, cries the leaves who sober
Scrutinizing winds of solitude telling lies from its tongue
They don't like it there, they want to come back here
Here, a feeling of warmth caressed the land
It laughs as the wind lies,
Laughing at the ashes it carries on the back of man
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