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Well of course
It makes so much sense
For a wealth divide
Of such immense
Proportion
"My freedoms"
The usual fall behind
Winter's headed this way
Man has lost his
Edge
Once of
The cliff
Now of the
Hedge
Hope for tomorrow is investment in sorrow
We are the distant ants beneath his feet
Our design is his warrant
His distance is our hate
