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She looks up, down, at the mice.
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Oh … I’m living in the future.
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Right now you are a child
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He’s got the fire and the fury
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How happy is the little Stone
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Your two dimensions are line and inclination.
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I have no voice to say how high
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Whatever was bound to happen
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The way now sometimes what’s in me is silent, too,
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I am no longer free: