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Afoot, in Dayton, Ohio, he was dead of dreams. With singing, crying, laughing, and humming, I praise the god who is my god. Something hurt in my chest. And he saw as the ice dissolved into mist and nightfog, and he saw as the earth trembled, and hesaw
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