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Why the sky azure
And the breeze cool
How the snake bops
But the lily calm
She knows, she knows well
Variation of bright and pale
How the candle lost
But the moon smiles
Why the bird cries
And the plant rise
She seeds, she seeds well
Creation of love and hate
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