As a child I understood how to give,
You are welcome to your intellectual pastimes and books and art and newspapers welcome too to your bars and your whisky that only makes me ill. Here am I in the forest quite content.
As a child I understood how to give, I have forgotten this grace since I have become civilized.
Man's heart away from nature becomes hard.
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