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by Nils Mollenhauer

where night the waning day doth fight
loud lights the dreary darkness bite
where waves on small-grained sand collide
there shall my broken heart reside

where life from death was truly sundered
ere moon and sun together wandered
where She the winged creature rides
the tempest of my love subsides



by Nils Mollenhauer

you should know that I

like flowers bees the sky
like wind and stormy weather
like holly hope and heather
like ivy lilac moss and grain
like albion zambia and spain
like love and pain and death

belong to this world

as could you