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Though the earth was a rugged and unfriendly place compared to Heaven, the realm below the ground was immeasurably more so. It was there that all the pains and sorrows of mortal life were cooked and squeezed, boiling over onto the world above.
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Dirty intimate feathers
They're not listened to by anyone
I can't hear the feathers in my mind
I can hear the breaking clattering thunder and the ambidextrous love
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