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STRAY BIRDS 47 , with her veil drawn, follows Light in secret meekness, with her silent steps of love.

48 stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.

49 thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one with the living creatures that are crushed by it.

50 mind, sharp but not broad, sticks at every point but does not move. [18]