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i have had one fear in my life
gaily through the fields we danced
a little peach in the orchard grew
who will be naming the wind
perhaps it is no matter that you died
do you remember
simplicity
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
come down at dawn from windless hills
daughters of time

 



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