<!-- Page Code:SW5jdWJ1cyAtiEFic29sdXRpb24gQ2FsbGluZyAoTHlyaWMgVmlkZW8p --> It's like an intuition or a feeling in the air An intangible impression that's always everywhere You bit into the apple, laid down your sword an shield (Untie! A little bit dies, a little each time, the medicine smile) Then spun 'round like a gyre in the unified field! (Inside, your elegant guide, an arrow in flight
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