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— Bob Dylan"She took off her wheel, took off her bell, took off her wig, said, how do I smell? I hot footed it barenaked out the window."
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Young and old will sit and judge unfeeling, while the empty churches' bells are pealing. And the green hills lay ignored, untended, lonely watchers remain unbefriended.
— Pete Townshend
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May its index point to joy, And moments wing'd with new delights. Sweet may resound each silver bell, And never quick returning chime, Seem in reproving notes to tell, Of hours mispent, and murder'd time.
— Charlotte Turner Smith
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