| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - rd who singsSometimes all of our thoughts are misgivenOoh, it makes me wonderOoh, it makes me wonderThere is a feeling I get when I look to the westAnd my spirit is crying for leavingIn my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the treesAnd the voices of those who stand lookingOoh, it makes me wonderOoh, it really makes me wonderAnd it is whispered that soon if we all call the tuneThen the pipe
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