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I'll withhold exhortations
I'll bite down on my tongue
No suggestion of action
Unlike a governing sound
Know, if I cared to, I'd fell thee
Receive the rage of many
Receive the rage of many
Receive the rage of many
Were you hungry
I'd break you no bread
Your seed so elementary
