You are also asking me questions and I hear you, I answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.
What is known I strip away, I launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.
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I know perfectly well my own egotism, Know my omnivorous lines and must not write any less, And would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.
We also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun, We found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.
Shaded ledges and rests it shall be you!
Easily written loose-finger'd chords-I feel the thrum of your climax and close.
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