The old blue feather of my heart
lifted once more by the moon’s mercury
floating and falling into morning’s lumin
there seized by silent rhapsody
o ancient mission of my natal king.
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The old blue feather of my heart
lifted once more by the moon’s mercury
floating and falling into morning’s lumin
there seized by silent rhapsody
o ancient mission of my natal king.
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