At the coast
inhabitants of Goplan colony
gather
they came
among the silence of the
trees
to bid
the ones ho had gone
Drops of rain on their faces
lightened by thunders
they hide
tears and despair
in their eyes
memory and words of waters
remain
The river flows from the
hills
and for thy waves
bear a prime aval song
the song of the Death
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