Dear Nora
In My Room
In my room I get consumedWith things to do,With things to doAnd when I'm tired I fall asleepAnd dream about democracyAnd how it turns its wheels around each dayIn my room I feel the moonCollide against my windowpaneAnd every night I get inspiredBut I just fall sleep againDream about something that I forgetLa-da-da...
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