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I AM the wind that wavers,
—You are the certain land;
I am the shadow that passes
—Over the sand.

I am the leaf that quivers,
—You the unshaken tree;
You are the stars that are steadfast,
—I am the sea.

You are the light eternal,
—Like a torch I shall die. . . .
You are the surge of deep music,
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