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Thanks for all the thoughts Came rolling in on feathered drums I've been in jail before Been let out too Oh I am sure of where I am Clouds came floating by Have to hide something away It's what I've done Print (?) you this, what comes I feel Oh universe, oh beyond everything to never end Oh back, oh wheel and tumble Morning sights and streets of wheat Oh fanciful and teeming waves Oh universe and all the days From Letras Mania