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• And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.
• now my life is sweet like cinnamon
• My mad singing startles the valleys and hills:
• The troll under the bridge listened
• And he was always human when he talked;
• I then began seeking for some alternative. I felt
• My mad singing startles the valleys and hills:
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• And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.
• I with the Nymphs will haunt Mount Maenalus,
• My mad singing startles the valleys and hills:
• The troll under the bridge listened
• And he was always human when he talked;
• I then began seeking for some alternative. I felt
• Babel of arcades and stairways,
• And he was always human when he talked;