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WHO I AM DID YOU NOTICE DISTRACTIONS WHERE MY MIND’S AT ANOTHER SIDE OF ME SOUNDTRACK A MOMENT SOME RANDOM THOUGHTS 3
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WHO AM I I AM WHO I AM
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I strayed about the deck, an hour, to-night I strayed about the deck, an hour, to-night Under a cloudy moonless sky; and peeped Under a cloudy moonless sky; and peeped In at the windows, watched my friends at table, In at the windows, watched mystanding friends at Or playing cards, or in table, the doorway, Or playing cards, or standing in the Or coming out into thedoorway, darkness. Still Or coming out into the No darkness. Stillsee me. one could No one could see me. I would have thought I would have thoughtof them them pity, —Heedless, within a week of of battle—in —Heedless, week of battle—in Pride within in theira strength and in the pity, weight and Pride in their strength and in the weight and firmness firmness And link’d beauty of bodies, and pity that And link’d beauty bodies, and pity that This gay machine of of splendour ’ld soon be broken, This gay machine ofThought splendour be broken, little’ldof,soon pashed, scattered. … Thought little of, pashed, scattered. …
Only, always, Only, always, I could but see them—against the lamplight— I could but see them—against the lamplight— pass Like coloured shadows, thinner thanpass filmy glass, Like coloured shadows, thinner than filmy glass, Slight bubbles, fainter than the wave’s faint light, Slight bubbles, fainter than the wave’s faint That broke to phosphorus out light, in the night, That broke to phosphorus out in the night, Perishing things and strange ghosts—soon to die Perishing things and strange ghosts—soon To other ghosts—this one,toordie that, or I. To other ghosts—this one, or that, or I.
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I strayed about the deck, an hour, to-night Under a cloudy moonless sky; and peeped In at the windows, watched my friends at table, Or playing cards, or standing in the doorway, Or coming out into the darkness. Still No one could see me. I would have thought of them —Heedless, within a week of battle—in pity, Pride in their strength and in the weight and firmness And link’d beauty of bodies, and pity that This gay machine of splendour ’ld soon be broken, Thought little of, pashed, scattered. … Only, always, I could but see them—against the lamplight—pass Like coloured shadows, thinner than filmy glass, Slight
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What day is it?” It’s today,” squeaked Piglet. My favorite day,” said Pooh.
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