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For poetry
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was all written before time was,
and whenever we are so finely organized
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that we can penetrate into that region where the air is music,
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we hear those primal warblings, and attempt to write them down
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but we lose ever and anon a word, or a verse,
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Words by Ralph Waldo Emerson Visuals by Richard Alan Spiegel
and substitute something of our own, and thus miswrite the poem