WEDNESDAY

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I do not concern myself with great matters
or things too wonderful for me.

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I have taken my seat at the high place of state

Sometimes I decided for life

And sometimes for death

I am the author of my own song

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But then the stars shine

And I am small again

The flutter of my own heartbeat might carry away on

The whisper of the night winds

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And I know nothing

But you