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When all the worlds are lost in snow |
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I have to move this meaning through |
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Disperse the force so far engendered |
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All near the steam and summer view |
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And then... remain |
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Where steeples crash in fire and thunder |
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Where sheets of steel obscure the land |
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Where word and sense are torn asunder |
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Here was the place I chose to stand |
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Just when I think I'm going under |
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I... remain |
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Well all the waves of spin are foaming |
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And fake muezzin steam and brew |
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Formed in the fire of all their longings |
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This is the way I took it through |
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Just when I think I'm going under |
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This is the way I thought it through |
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This is the way I took it under |
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