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chaucerian roundel

ragged claws

a million words don't enter in the song
there's never echo in the proper tone
we sing but we can never sing alone

still when we do it we feel we are wrong
there are some things we just cannot condone
a million words don't enter in the song

and we are always moving right along
not one of us but has a heart of stone
and cold has reached down to the very bone
a million words don't enter in the song

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