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I in cant canna crawl down slow and deny this.
I in cant canna key scoff short and be reckoned.

I in cant canna had cant canna and cant core.
Cant core cram can sack in a vestigial and feckless path.

In a tethered arm and a handy foot and empty head
I in a cant core had hard I and redeemed it.  Oh

heavy bells and exhilaration—birds wing through the
      morning light:
the plaintive and the rested awaken and only one feels

not quite fulfilled, not quite revealed, even as the heart
beats and the senses reveal what the senses reveal:

I in cant canna cram can sack and denied it, winging;
I in cant canna had cant canna and was reckoned.

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