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grandma poem

i can not tell you now
uplifting, as the wind blew
god
by the shore, by the sea
world that changes under my hand
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
i have heard that a certain princess
i've won the race
there were three in the meadow by the brook
the body may confine
you say you love me
stern cold man

 



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