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I WILL ARISE AND GO NOW, AND GO TO INNISFREE,AND A SMALL CABIN BUILT THERE OF CLAY AND WATTLES MADE , NINE BEAN ROWS WILL I HAVE THERE AND A HIVE FOR THE HONEY BEE, AND LIVE ALONE IN THE BEE LOUD GLADE,  AND I SHALL HAVE SOME PEACE THERE, FOR PEACE COMES DROPPING SLOW, DROPPING FROM THE VEILS OF THE MORNING FROM WHERE THE CRICKET SINGS, I WILL ARISE AND GO NOW,  FOR ALWAYS NIGHT AND DAY. I WILL ARISE AND GO NOW, AND GO TO INNISFREE,AND A SMALL CABIN BUILT THERE OF CLAY AND WATTLES MADE , NINE BEAN ROWS WILL I HAVE THERE AND A HIVE FOR THE HONEY BEE, AND LIVE ALONE IN THE BEE LOUD GLADE, AND I SHALL HAVE SOME PEACE THERE, FOR PEACE COMES DROPPING SLOW, DROPPING FROM THE VEILS OF THE MORNING FROM WHERE THE CRICKET SINGS, I WILL ARISE AND GO NOW, FOR ALWAYS NIGHT AND DAY.
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