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Four, four hundred or four thousand dreams,
may decay into indigo dust,
that covers Aquarius,
and still the voice will say:
Love...
Go, be, but forget no-one.
Weak, strong, all belong.
In the friendly opal life of Uranus,
all men can blend,
yet still be what they are.
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