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My body will never be satisfied.
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I’ve a complicated sense of injustice
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I belong elemental, where trees
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and they were far and
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Three times, at least, I’d repeat last
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good riddance! I didn’t want
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What saves me is
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When does the last train leave, Walt?
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Here there are small animals foraging and content
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refuse to turn away
