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The earth sings on day and night, For men to work and sleep in grace. But when you Focus day and night From the man-made hooded net, One human, body, mind or spirit   He can be but dead, or An eternal fire kindled!
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
Human Focus
The earth sings on day and night, For men to work and sleep in grace. But when you Focus day and night From the man-made hooded net, One human, body, mind or spirit   He can be but dead, or An eternal fire kindled!
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
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