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Sound of the spiral
So sharpening scale will the note rise
By natural tempered song into a sun
Such spinal flowering mind seen sky
We 'ever kiss alas with a heart spun
...
Two spirits a loud in choral sea run
Inner seeded thoughts bye and bye
Equal temper sounds found undone
Made moon dull night as old light die
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