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HEADING AWAY FROM THE ENDLESS MIDDLE

THE SILENCE WAS CONTAGIOUS

THE SPIRAL TEMPLE

GOOD EGG

THE CRITICS ARE THE TRUE OPTIMISTS

WISH YOU WERE HERE WEATHER PERMITTING

WINE MANGLING THEIR WORDS

TOMORROW I’LL BE FASTER

ACES UP YOUR SLEEVE

AND SO ON

WIND WILL COME SWEEP ME ALONG

I’LL PLAY ALONG

DON’T LET THOSE FOOTHOLDS START

RIDING THE BREAKS

DON’T GO TOO FAR

CARRIED ON WITHOUT A COMMA