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I am the first son

And I am the only one

I live among the brambles

Where the black river rambles

I eat only flowers

Then I retain their powers

I love my belladonna

I love to lose your honour

And I am the second son

And I am the radiant one

I live among the olden folk

Where the poppies and the thorns choke

And I eat only morsels

That I steal from the mortals

And I love my little arrow

And I love her to the marrow

I am the third son

I am the forgotten one

I live among the aerials

Where the birds have their burials

I eat only pure amnesia

So my memory can’t freesia

And I love my tiny maiden

And I love to put the blade in

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