I can not follow you from this point on...

We have to part

    Way up there are sounds of bells. I can not

see clearly any further.

    ..Where did you go, my father?

    ..Bare branches are slashing solid gray sky

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.Wind is whipping between tombstones, people and trees.

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    Flame of candles mixing with tears.

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    Raven is a symbol of death for many people but,

    ..I am just describing one moment in January...

    ..For look-he has just flow up!

    ..The imprints of his feet remain imbedded in the cap of snow on the cross.

    ..Half frozen glades, brunches of orange and purple are falling into a pit. They say it would be wise to bury them too, or gypsies might steal them and sell again.

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