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16/F For we all describe the same world / In many different languages / But we all have the same idea / Of what this corrupted world thought us
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paper
plane
unknown
fly
day
describe
rocket
idea
fold
corrupted
paperplane
window
sadly
suppose
life
simply
awaits
thought
close
ship
aim
languages