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In the Spring, for atoms each and every, | |||
On what stream did You keep giving them a swing? | |||
At core of tune after tune, | |||
What sorcery did You imbue? | |||
A drunken atmosphere, it speaks of what craving? | |||
In the music what is missing, and what is received? | |||
Silently and secretly, | |||
On sweet night Your touch You kept applying. | |||
What I've lost, that I have left behind; | |||
What I've found, it lifts and fills the mind. | |||
My avid heart's outpouring | |||
What | Won't be held shrouded by any means. | ||
I have | |||
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