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...and though the questions
that have assailed us all day
remain - not a single
answer has been found -
walking out now
into the silence and the light
under the trees,
and through the fields,
feels like one.

...and though the questions that have assailed us all day remain - not a single answer has been found - walking out now into the silence and the light under the trees, and through the fields, feels like one.
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