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It seems I always knew the earth was round.

From my childhood it was preached in learning.

The fact always struck me as perfect,

And wonderfully so.

For if the world is round,

Its people are a circle,

And even if we refuse to love or

Attempt to hold our sisters’ hands,

We are inseparably




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