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The sound of bluebright hope s(wee)ngs through the neverpresent "when" and flightfully fits it's essence (the whole and nothing but) into the slot between Hail and Hate and in a roundabout hi-de-ho altogether pleasantly shattering sort of way, glorifies the great Alrighty (yes yes), whose Love and Upstanding, Downstanding, Allstanding, Instanding, Outstanding, Overstanding, Through-and-Understanding concurred all with the great Yes of Life.