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I Came Where The River Ran Over Stones; My Ears Knew An Early Joy. And All The Waters Of All The Streams Sang In My Veins That Summer Day.

In The Kingdom Of Bang And Blab.

I Wake To Sleep, And Take My Waking Slow. I Feel My Fate In What I Cannot Fear. I Learn By Going Where I Have To Go.

How Body From Spirit Slowly Does Unwind, Until We Are Pure Spirit At The End.

I Came To Love, I Came Into My Own.