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consider taking flight myself, wind-borne
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I am so much a poet
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Noise gets
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There’s a dream I have in which I
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Though we do not know our exact location,
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Who can speak of the future? Nobody knows anything about the future,
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These are the terms,
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What is the wind, what is it.
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And then our singing
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as the day arrives
