Certainly things happen, and re-occur
In continuous promise
All of us have found a safe niche where we can store up riches
And talk to our fellows on the same premise of disaster
But this will not do
No, this will never do
There are continents and shores which beseech our understanding
Seldom have we been so slow
Seldom have we been so far
My only wish is to see Far Arden again
Jim Morrison
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