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there was never a sound beside the wood but one
it was many and many a year ago
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
mysterious night
with the sunset
see i give myself to you
world that changes under my hand
i stood
when i go back to earth
they may talk of love in a cottage
in new york harbor

 



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