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Artistet no one's eyes see them, But, like on a mountain top, Day and night stand on my roof Two storks: white and black. When I light up, when all around Laughs or fries with thunder, The white stork, flapping its wing, Like a sail tilting at an oblique angle, Draws circles over the house.
Two storks