Gorge Where Flow Streamlets Modest
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Gorge
Where flow
Streamlets modest
Yet from many fissures crystal-clear
Then
Falling, mixing, uniting
In one larger whole flow
That be, my Monsignor,
How tiny streamlets of work,
A larger make
And
This a larger
Thus work on work
To civilization grows
And from thence
New Civilization to New Civilization.
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