Nico — The Falconer
The falconer is sitting on the summer sand at dawn
opening flooded silver cages
and with a silver sound wakes up
all the loving faces
and erases the loving silver traces
my blank pages
The falconer is sitting on the summer sand at dawn
opening flooded silver cages
and with a silver sound wakes up
all the loving faces
and erases the loving silver traces
my blank pages
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