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Description: | Even the slow, dry, hungry engines, digging what would be the best of times, cannot help but leave behind them a restlessness unchanging as bef... |
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Description: | The log who was made King of Logs is here entombed eight round, ten long For his design, the strengthened forest capriciously outgrew them all... |
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Description: | De Pere, Wis. The sound has never left the harp The song will never leave the well |
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Description: | Always looking at the vacancy in that great sea of people All there ever was was a greeting card and that one a mirage |
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Description: | There used to be a quiet. It wasn't deafness, it was roses But they don't make it any more They think it was a toy |
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Description: | Everybody was wonderful Stars kept rising, pink and gold Trailing threads of breathless music barely out of reach Hand to hand around the n... |
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Description: | Height is might The expansionists and the young want up the elevation An overview high, and especially away |
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Description: | Some towering hand-made genius had fighting words to sell |
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