.Gentle branches made of gold
A whirl of white, of night entombed
Be not sad in thought
Your thoughts one day will cease
It does not matter how or why
Gentle branches shall enfold thee
Our father, who art in Heaven
Hollow be thy name
Thy kingdom come, come
Thy wisdom sp.
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