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All the dusts and moles piling on
Every bit of murky oil dripping down
Too much of a burden, you say.
Go then,
Into the woods
Onto the mountaintop
Wherever you may
Go.
I've placed a rope for you
To hang onto the sky above the World.
A line connected to the Universe, indeed
Listening to your voice, calling back
"I know."