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What has roots as nobody sees,
Is taller than trees,
Up, up it goes,
And yet never grows?
The all-softening overpowering knell,
The tocsin of the soul, -- the dinner bell.
-- Lord Byron
A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed.
Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid.
-- Genesis, "The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway"
I don't know what it's about. I'm just the drummer. Ask Peter.
-- Phil Collins in 1975, when asked about
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