I have left my bed, love, for fear of forgetfulness ghost hiding behind the blanket off.
Wake up, wake up, my love, and listen to me.
I listened to you, my beloved! I heard Your call of the ocean and feel the softness of thy wings.
I have my bed and leave the walking on the grass. Dew of night wet my feet and the hem of my clothes, here I stand under the Almond tree flowers, attention to thy spirit. "
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