AND ALONG COMES A GENTLE HUNTER ARMED ONLY WITH A ROSE
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I WOULD WALK BACK ACROSS HELL TO GET YOUR HATÂ
I CAN SEE YOU’D GET THE IDEA THAT I’M IRRESPONSIBLE
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT I WAKE UP AND EAT ALL THE ORANGES
SIMPLY, PATIENTLY, AND IN HUMILITY SEEING THE PROCESS THROUGH
I MET A PENGUIN
IT PLEASES ME, LOVING RIVERS.
COMING TO MEET HALFWAY
THIS IS WHY I LOOK AT YOU
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OR FOR THAT MATTER MARINO MARINI