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opening blast
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and the line subsides
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the chorus raises
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the line-up
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the underside of copper: a painting for an empty room
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cupboards and corners
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uploaded twice by mistake
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in the pillow
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that we count backwards to reach
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that we yearn for
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that we do not know
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the beauty of november is that space before sleep
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