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Only a few hints, a few diffused faint clews and indirections
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your holding onto me
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This is my job, to study the universe
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When I behold the violet past prime,
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The moon weeping says
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I started
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some survival technique
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You asked me if I wanted to run, but I said no and walked on.
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should we clap our hands and dance
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The lack of any bed but one’s