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It’s my task to stop yearning
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a circle
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5 HOW I WOULD PAINT THE LEAP OF FAITH
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Give me fire and I will sing you evening
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as one turns a mirror to flash the light to where
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Who was it / that said our souls know one another
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Everything, / the choir insists,
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Balm of the summer night, balm of the ordinary,
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to have been aware of the circle of water
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All I have to do
