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stars around the beautiful moon
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Pebbles and sand erode from the cloth
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a darkened ballroom,
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we are running out of the glass rooms
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Please forget
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and no shadow / been cast by anything other
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Traveler, there is no road;
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A wound gives off its own light
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but consider where I’m coming from,
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and then the being, the turn
