Stretch the compass
Measure two nights
Which makes a day
Stretch thy hands
Weigh thy love
In tight compress
Stretch the dreams
To raft thy path
Disguised as truth
Stretch thy being
Comparing none
Thy sole reality
Stretch thy faith
In incense of fact
Refute not thy verity
Measure two nights
Which makes a day
Stretch thy hands
Weigh thy love
In tight compress
Stretch the dreams
To raft thy path
Disguised as truth
Stretch thy being
Comparing none
Thy sole reality
Stretch thy faith
In incense of fact
Refute not thy verity
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