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leave the lovely words unsaid
let me move slowly through the street
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
her face is fair and smooth and fine
not from the whole wide world
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
up and down he goes
why so sad my lovely one?
white foam flower, red flame flower
the meadow was creeping
out of the deep and the dark

 



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