Every day it rises
Lights up the sky
Every day it sets
Darkens the land
When it blows soft
Whispers so pure
When it howls loud
Circles the earth
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- Blind
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- Answers
- The Carpenter
- The Self and The Other
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- Still the Same
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- Old Friend
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- It Was
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