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Lunar baby |
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Glooming shadows cover you softly where you rest on the mossy ground |
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Bathing in dew you dwell |
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Do not fear, the sparrows will guard your nest |
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Until October storms arise |
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In autumnal equinox, maple leaves are falling and caress your body |
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In the deepest forest you lie, pale and alone |
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Leaves conceal your skin, even your bright eyes are hidden |
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Sparrows cannot see you now |
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You do not manage on your own, and soon the frost will penetrate your tender body |
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Snow is falling in winter |
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Flakes of crystal snow land on your sweet brow |
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A star has fallen |
