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We starve-look at one another short of breathwalking proudly in our winter coatswearing smells from laboratoriesfacing a dying nation of moving paper fantasylistening for the new told lieswith supreme visions of lonely tunessinging our space songs on a spider web sitarlife is around you and in youanswer from timothy leary dearylet the sunshine inlet the sunshine inthe sunshine inlet the sunshine in . . .let the sunshine in . . .
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