Einige Zeit, wenn der Flu Eis ist, bitten mich um um Fehler, die ich gemacht habe. Mich fragen, ob, was ich getan habe, mein Leben ist. Andere sind in ihre langsame Weise in meinen Gedanken gekommen, und einige haben zu helfen versucht oder zu verletzen: mich fragen, welches ihre strkste Liebe oder Ha unterschieden hat.
Ich hre zu, was Sie sagen. Sie und ich knnen den leisen Flu drehen und betrachten und warten. Wir wissen, da der Strom dort ist, versteckt; und es gibt comings und goings von den Meilen entfernt, die die Stille genau vor uns halten. Was der Flu sagt, ist das, was ich sage.
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