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when freedom from her mountain height
i love the old melodious lays
city that is not a city
calm as that second summer
i cannot always feel his greatness
into the silent land
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
i am a woman
i have heard that a certain princess
i saw with open eyes

 



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