They left the house where I lived
and said goodbye to the one I loved
With my hand they scared the fear
that was waiting at the door like a dog
Three or four
daffodils they caught
and in the corners of the hand they planted suns
Of the old men they took the advice
That what you are looking for is worth more than what you have
That what you catch is called more than what you expect
You dream of going around someday
To tell us how wide the world is
But some of them became flames
Of the old men they took the
advice That what you are looking for is worth more than
to tell us how wide the world is
but some of them
have returned in flames
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