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Keep your face to the sunshine
and shadows will fall behind you. -- Walt Whitman

Nobody is Sleeping in the Sky.

Nobody is sleeping in the sky.
Nobody nobody. No one sleeps.

In a graveyard far off there is a corpse
who has moaned for three years
because of a dry countryside on his knee;
and that boy they buried this morning cried so much
it was necessary to call out the dogs to keep him quiet.

Life is not a dream. Careful

Federico Garcia Lorca

The Linnets Wings