I lost my copper key
in my mother's garden
I lost my silver knife
staring at a cloud
I found my wooden boat
hiding in the rushes
I found my wishing stone
hiding in my shoe
I lost my copper key
hiding in the rushes
I found my wooden boat
staring at a cloud
I lost my memory
when I learned to whistle
If you find my silver knife
hide it in a stone
The end of another decade
1 year ago
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