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I dreamed that all men dropped their names, and sang
a name for all
Because we are usurpers, and chagrined—
And take the wing and scar it in the hand.
Names we have, even, to clap on the wind;
But we must die, as you, to understand.
And take the wing and scar it in the hand.
Names we have, even, to clap on the wind;
But we must die, as you, to understand.