That echo?
Do you feel empty?
What then is that
Echo?
:- Doug.
Do you feel empty?
What then is that
Echo?
:- Doug.
Those stars whose light
You have not yet held in your hands
Have a law of welcome
Hurled through the winds
Made by humming birds
:- Doug.
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