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a so cry on

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t of tomorrow

in ter frost.

thousand-windowed dance hall.

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take tz.

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t dips its tail in the sea.

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th for piano

t paints ttle boys blue.

the roof.

tears.

aye, ay, ay, ay!

take tz t dies in my arms.

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in ttic where children play,

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teoon,

seeing sheep and irises of snow

the dark silence of your forehead.

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take t;i ; z.

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in a costume h a rivers head.

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and in tsteps,

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violin and grave, tzing ribbons.