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THE 21ST OF JUNE

BOUGHT A HORSE WHICH I DON’T NEED AT ALL

MY FEET ARE DANCING SO MUCH

NO ONE’S FAULT BUT YOURS

LISTEN TO THE WILD

CAN’T BE OUTRUN

INDICATE PRECISELY WHAT YOU MEAN TO SAY

STRETCH RIGHT UP AND TOUCH THE SKY

THE SONG REMAINED

SO EASILY SHUFFLED AND DEALT

FOOL’S SPRING

HOPE IS THE THING WITH FEATHERS

THE LIE THAT TELLS THE TRUTH

THE SILENCE WAS CONTAGIOUS

WISH YOU WERE HERE WEATHER PERMITTING

A BETTER UNDERSTANDING IN A YEAR OR TWO