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It won't be darker |
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Everyone told me |
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It won't be darker |
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A flowery phrase |
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Some friends are leaving |
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They simply go to sleep |
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And shaking darkness |
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Slowly ripening |
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I saw a weary man |
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He watched the playground |
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Where children dreamed of things he used to dream of... " |
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One says that every sort of human being loses, after reaching a certain age, his ability to see |
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The world with amazing eyes. |
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But who can maintain this without the knowledge, |
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Without the wisdom of infinity? |
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We're still dazzling ourselves with sparks of ignorance. |
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I won't go that way!" |
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I saw the weary man |
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He turned his heart away from the playground |
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He looked so sad - as sad as me |
