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You who are born of nothing

You who are born of nothing

with your hair so white,

Sing me a lullabye

using only the night

as your voice.

You who are born of nothing

with your feathery wings so white

tell me a tale with

only the light of a lamp

to show me the way.

You who are born of nothing

dance with only the clouds at your feet,

And a sparrow as your company.

You who are born of nothing

can not fill me with laughter

when you dream,

The world without colour sinks.

You who are born of nothing

Share no secret without me there to

carry it away.





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