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Poetry Break

from ATTICS OF MY LIFE
Robert Hunter*

In the attics of my life
Full of cloudy dreams unreal
Full of tastes no tongue can know
And lights no eye can see
When there was no ear to hear
You sang to me

*The poet, lyricist, and singer-songwriter would have turned 79 today.



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