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And a thimble's worth of milky moonCan touch hearts larger than a thimble.
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And the love we hold, and the love we spurn, Will never grow cold, only taciturn
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Picking through your pocket lining, well what is this?Scrap of sassafras, eh Sisyphus?
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We are blessed and sustained by what is not said
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Driven through by her own sword,summer died last night, alone.
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It is too short -- we commence with our dying.
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