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an astronomer puts his eye to the universe for the first time words if you let them sit outside the mouth long enough eventually harden into things look past the lid of the exquisite eye constantly delivered I wish I were made of tongues .
words if you let them sit outside the mouth long enough
eventually harden into things
look past the lid of the exquisite eye
constantly delivered
I wish I were made of tongues .
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