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1159 Great Streets of silence led away To Neighborhoods of Pause— Here was no Notice—no Dissent No Universe—no laws— By Clocks, 'twas Morning, and for Night The Bells at Distance called— But Epoch had no basis here For Period exhaled. Edited by Peter Carter
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