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    Once, I Was Seven Spanish Bullocks in A High Meadow, Sleepy and Nameless

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    The speaker recalls being seven Spanish bullocks in a meadow, feeling complete yet strange without an identity. They experienced a carefree moment where time passed lightly, similar to two wings of a single starling bird or lovers so in love they don't need to think of each other to find happiness.

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    The speaker recalls being seven Spanish bullocks in a meadow, feeling complete yet strange without an identity. They experienced a carefree moment where time passed lightly, similar to two wings of a single starling bird or lovers so in love they don't need to think of each other to find happiness.

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    The speaker recalls being seven Spanish bullocks in a meadow, feeling complete yet strange without an identity. They experienced a carefree moment where time passed lightly, similar to two wings of a single starling bird or lovers so in love they don't need to think of each other to find happiness.

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    The speaker recalls being seven Spanish bullocks in a meadow, feeling complete yet strange without an identity. They experienced a carefree moment where time passed lightly, similar to two wings of a single starling bird or lovers so in love they don't need to think of each other to find happiness.

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    Once, I was seven Spanish bullocks in a high meadow, sleepy and nameless.

    As-ifness strange to myself, but complete.

    Light on the neck-nape of time as two wings of one starling,

    or lovers so happy neither needs think of the other.

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