THEBLINDMAN
OsweetitwerebutoncebeforeIdieTotrackthebirdaboutthewindysky，OrwatchthesoftandchanginggraceImprintedonahumanface。
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Onearththere\'slittletobefound，AndIwouldbearwithearthnomore。
Ogentleyouth，AfoolamI，butletmeseetheTruth！