time was short, the time was long
the reality of the world
in the vehicle rusted
aged on the road is
the coal in the stove glows
'm at home in foreign
blue fire sizzles and burns
I do not know the children
lure blond hair long
report a secret wife
of their movement they journey
Embers of eternity kindle it wants
High voice in prayer
I let her shadow
pass me by
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