For me silks are outspread.
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And now the lowest pine-branchIs drawn across the disk of the sun.Old friends who will forget me soonI must go on,Towards those blue death-mountainsI have forgot so long. In the marsh grassesThere lies foreverMy last treasure,With the hope of my heart. The ice is glazing over,Torn lanterns flutter,On the leaves is snow.
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