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i heard the wind all day
there is a city, builded by no hand
i fill this cup
my true love from her pillow rose
all quiet along the potomac
i hold your heart
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
shades of night were falling fast
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
i've won the race
if the red slayer think he slays
the air is like a butterfly
i made a vow once, one only

 



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