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Show me the great wings. There are none.
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making each one a priceless vein
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Suppose I say summer,
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You changed yourself: you are not who you are,
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Happiness is a riot of endless
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Let me keep company always with those who say
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Hegel says / the wounds of the spirit heal,
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Oh, the summer time is coming
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when you hear that / unmistakable pounding – when you feel the mist on your
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To learn to be silent
