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How they went together to Otherwhere, the fairest land they had
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Show me / the detail, the intricate embroidery
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Stand still. The trees ahead and bushes beside you
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Not thinking is the closest we can get to stopping time.
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I will be
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I’ve made a small hole in the silence, a tiny one,
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Tonight as it gets cold
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Rapt, still I ask for song. Unspooling
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I will be the butterfly
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this is
