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It is something you realize
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is this merely practice?
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and the evening softly taking hold
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Then comes a splendid spotted
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All night my heart makes its way
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I have a head. In my head is a stomach
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Now I am ready to lay my self down
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That was one bad dream.
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My dissent is cheer
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Remember how we used to wonder rather than know? We, wasted
