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Nov 2013
a bear calms himself quietly in his cave
a firefly lights the night

I watch you like an eagle
you are always in your flight

I've let you go like a fisherman
everytime the catch too grande

you mean to me more than the ocean's water
or the desert's grains of sand.
erich
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erich  The Moosic Mountains
(The Moosic Mountains)   
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