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His voice was lessen’d, as he try’d to speak,
And issu’d through a long-extended neck;
His hair transforms to down, his fingers meet
In skinny films, and shape his oary feet;
From both his sides the wings and feathers break;
And from his mouth proceeds a…
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Most people think I count fish, but I don't.
I look at them.
I look at their souls and read their dreams and then I let them into my dreams.
-- arizona dream
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