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- 07:25 am
“The breath of the world came and went / Like a sick man’s in rest”
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- 07:29 am
“all my underdogs/ we’ll never be never be anything but loud/ and nitty-gritty dirty little freaks”
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- 08:03 am
“he’s got his hands in all the right places / but the wrong face is in front of me”
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- 08:22 am
“peace whose names are also rapture, power, / Clear sight, and love: for these are parts of peace”
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- 08:07 am
“My apple trees will never get across / And eat the cones under his pines”
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- 08:18 am
“and all that remains is the faces and names / of the wives and the sons and the daughters”
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- 08:39 am
“We see … / That art is sacrifice and self-control, / And who loves beauty must be stern of soul.”
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- 07:54 am
“when the wind is in the trees, / When the moon is a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas”
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- 08:03 am
“sing for a year/ sing for the laughter and sing for the tear/ sing with me if it’s just for today”
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- 08:10 am
“For somewhere in the world his voice was raised/ And somewhere in the world his heart was breaking”
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- 08:02 am
“he knows something somewhere has to break / he sees the family home now looming in his headlights”
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- 1: “i’mma wade, i’ma wave through the waters / tell the tide ‘don’t move’”
- 2: “seasons change and our love went cold / feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go / run away”
- 3: “love, i don’t like to see so much pain / so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away”
- 4: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 5: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 6: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 7: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 8: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 9: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
- 10: “windy has stormy eyes / that flash at the sound of lies / and windy has wings to fly”
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