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i see all human wits
see, from this counterfeit of him
this ancient silver bowl of mine
let us pity those who are better off than we are
there is an hour of peaceful rest
a very remarkable history this is
there are three ways in which men take
she must go back, she said
backward, turn backward
still thirteen years
the swan existing
darkest, strangest mystery
a pen of steel
let us plant

 



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