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Can you reach me, |
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Will you bring me |
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Full circle |
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From the outside |
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Pulling inward |
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Full circle |
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The infinite depth |
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And chorus of light |
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The anchoring earth |
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And the width of the night |
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How silent their song |
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In circling arcs |
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And weight of the air |
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Its lights through the dark |
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Turning to make |
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The symbols and shapes |
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Of ages past |
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That show us the way |
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...to home |
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The compass' course |
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In the wake of true north |
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Shows us our passage |
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In spheres and lines |
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The unending sky |
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And our lights in the dark |
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Moving silent and small |
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Across the snow... |
