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I pick up by the handful the somber heap at my feet eyes closed to see the hopeful trusting my deepest instinct |
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I pick up by the handful the somber heap at my feet eyes closed to see the hopeful trusting my deepest instinct but |
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I go on, dawning light, task of hope in a dawn light, task of hope, these are stars at last dare to raise my eyes, |
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I saw the ship in the stars strong of glittering fleet, bringing light to the new born |
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I pick up by the handful the somber heap at my feet eyes closed to see the hopeful trusting my deepest instinct at last dare to raise my eyes, |
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I saw the ship in the stars strong of glittering fleet, bringing light to the new born (but I go on,task of hope,dawning light) |
