I seek the untrained eye,
the untrained hands,
and the untrained tongue;
in such things,
do the strings lie open
to the dark northern winds,
and sings a music unrefined,
unhewn and never
repeated.


I seek the untrained eye,
the untrained hands,
and the untrained tongue;
in such things,
do the strings lie open
to the dark northern winds,
and sings a music unrefined,
unhewn and never
repeated.
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