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you are still summer
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It is stranger than all strangenesses,
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Animals with no names. I send them off
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Stars when you shine, you know how I feel
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A beautiful and melancholic picture.
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Like the silence which
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I write the year, seems like a year you
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and we’ll have no choice but to challenge gravity.
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eyes straining to perceive what new
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It was there before me, a small star white at my feet.
