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We'II Ieave in a minute
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We're Ieaving
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Now I'm on this side
of the fence

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My Iast day, my Iast case
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May I read you a poem
I've found?

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''And I don't even know
how I happened

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''To change from woIf
into mangy dog

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''Maybe my muzzIe Iost
the wind's dark touch

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''My howIing no Ionger
scowIed at the sky

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''A fIicker of fear, not
a boisterous fIame

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''Stormed upon my back
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''Maybe no one needed
to put this coIIar on me

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''And I myseIf crawIed over
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''To beg fawning and dog-Iike
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''Lord, who Iovest
even those who groveI

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''And can kindIe pride
in a worm's paIe bIood

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''HeIp open the throat
of one muteIy shouting

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''And teII me to waIk free
even though I'm weeping''


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