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and I feel like a lamp
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Is that what it was?
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I believe I am striving for glory
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Some people send cards
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Your voice is wild and simple.
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The rocks are familiar and strange
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There is so much to admire, to weep over.
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I did a road trip
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the rush and the well of life moving
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I want to tell my friends how beautiful