What kind of people do this ?
The dead wear wings of moss.
The wind cloudy and the wind clean
are two pheasants that circle the towers
and the day is a wounded boy.
What kind of people do this ?
No blade of lark remains in the air
when i found you there in the streets.
No crumb of cloud remained on the land
when you were drowning in the river.
What kind of people do this ?
A giant of water or was it bombs,
fell over the towns like;
Cats and dogs... Or.
Your body, shadowed violet by my hands,
or my conscience dead on the bank,
Or was there a bomb or how make this ?
What kind of people do this ?
What kind of people ?
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