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Belated were the cares new,
Smile, smile me some more,
O I see a world beyond fire,
It cracks not by your teeth,
O, it breathes with hope anew,
So look round you: your sum,
It was daunt how begun then cool,
Now it slips through silky mind,
Then the cares you thought, gone.

That was when we realised our path,
It was at that; all else was distract.
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