One day I came close
To giving up my ghost;
I put my chin inside
A mouth of knotted rope!
But instead of stopping,
My heart began to fly;
A dove perched on my shoulder,
And whispered in my ear:
"Each day God comes home
With lilacs from His bush;
He picks them all for you,
His chosen darkling thrush!"
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