-Let my hands dig the ground,
And so my memories lie underground,
But one last time touch the silk,
Then cut her fairy wings.
The The smell of earth and rain intoxicates him,
The smell of earth and blood gnaws at him,
-Let no one take her from me.
His inert body belongs to him,
But he will no longer play with her,
-I have worn her out by loving him too much.

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