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God, when you thought of a cobweb, |
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How did you know a spider's house |
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How did you know the human folk |
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God, when you patterned a bird song, |
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And a darling speckled wing?
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God, when you chiseled a raindrop, |
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How did you know a million drops
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Why did you mate the moonlit night |
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How did you weave the velvet disk |
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God, when you thought of a pine tree, |
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