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The Emigree
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Cards (10)
'There was
once
a
country ...
'
'My
memory
of it is
sunlight
clear'
'It may be at war it may be sick with tyrants'
'But I am
branded
by an
impression
of
sunlight'
'It
tastes
of
sunlight'
'As
evidence
of
sunlight'
'They
accuse me
of absence'
'They
accuse
me of being
dark
in their
free city'
'They
mutter death'
'My city takes me dancing through the city of walls'