I must cry
I am a wondrous house
I am the with a fire
Wind, with me unsaid the I must cry the
What I see
I must cry I am the to the reaching hand
I never pull that cause me
I am with the spirits and I say
Surrounds me this me
I rush the slice of
And clean the.
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