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if we launched our demands into the sky, made ourselves so big
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all raw astonishment, Eve rubbing
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My heart dances to hear
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When the sun
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When you cannot go further
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This is a magic fruit,
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So come to the pond,
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Day or night can be what they wish.
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That it will never come again
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I scooped up the sand which flowed
