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Águri

you've seen the fall - one way in your ways
you've smelled the salt - the rolling waves
you've seen the birds looming through clouds
you've collected signs and constructed truths

you speak of truth
and the grammar of life floating by
you quote god's words
but you can't hear his voice

you've glaced your eye and put it in a box
you've let the birds to fly, a withered blind spy