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as the night breaks into day
when the spoons have taken flight
I see yet another way
to burn it through the night

when were happy when were sad
the acorns drop down to the floor
who has the right to be so glad
to say to each of us a bore

let life live another day
the flight of the spoons has landed
I will never go away
the night fire hath burned it’s wedded

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