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Monday, October 19, 2009
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The time, today
is past away
Return from where you came
The future is the same
The heart, a door
to knock what for
Will open ever more
In time the Earth will quake
You'll find a fault to make
My head, my God
even and odd
All that heaven allows
Is still inside a cloud
That is what you will find
The furthest from your mind
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