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We’ve forgotten the luxury of dumbness,
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You wove me a mantle of smoke.
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A dark star passes through
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today is full of things,
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It’s not enough,
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She says,
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how they leapt slantwise through the sky
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Whoever you are, go out into the evening,
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we used our words we used what words we had
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What is this dire delight flowering fleeing always earth?