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MatarikiKiri Piahana-WongIt is winter and the new year The moon is gone I am bathed in darkness I wander the land alone In the darkness my words sink The ground is hard His dance with the depleted earth I walk as if my passing matters And I think of the words Tukua mai he kapunga Send me a handful of earth
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