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Every nearness is so far away
and loses itself in shapeless silence
- a prayer without wings

And we drink the holy wine
and stain winter's serenades
- that sound into the still of a dreaming world
Every nearness is so far away   and loses itself in shapeless silence   - a prayer without wings      And we drink the holy wine   and stain winter's serenades   - that sound into the still of a dreaming world