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i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
up and down he goes
my true love from her pillow rose
i hold your heart
shades of night were falling fast
doubtless i remember still
i had a dream and i awoke with it
i saw the clouds among the hills
which keeps
musing, between the sunset and the dark

 



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