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The times
they may be a changing

The cloud
where all knowledge
now resides...

Your gaze is a hidden spring.
It drowns me in a strange moment.
You are a new face of the...

Sparrowsong have you seen my glasses?

Yes...

I'm looking at them...

Where are you...

I thought I could trust you girl
I gave you my world
and my heart and money too
I...

We are not walking
In yellow green valleys
Or forests of dead trees
That coat the far...

I am a shy man from the South,
So, you see a rose in my heart.
All I imagine is a whispering...

Patience’s sting—
sour and strong—
while the desire for home
grows longingly.
...

The People who have a lot to say...

What will they look like tomorrow on their own big screen?...

The Merger.
World’s
unknown.
Blending.
Melding
disparate parts.
...