Once in a sky a saw a lark,
With transparent like water feathers
Inside of him shone a bright spark,
It made him fly ans sing forever.
Inside of him was an eternal engine,
And even when he dies in flight,
He will transmit this shining magic,
The soul of poet was this light.
Lark
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