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A bug walks on his way,
Gleeming in the morning sun.
Walks, walks, crawls, crawls,
Trying to walk through these walls,
...

"No," you say to me,
"Never it will be."
But I say to you
Love me unconditionally. The love I see - it sway
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3.

I have a notion
He gave it to me. I never drink potions
He gave me a mind to foresee. I love the bright stars
Up in the sky
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The Bug

A bug walks on his way,
Gleeming in the morning sun.
Walks, walks, crawls, crawls,
Trying to walk through these walls,
A bug walks and-so-and-so
But will he walk tomorrow.

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