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i stood by the open casement
i think it just splendid
i hold your heart
under the harvest moon
when i looked into your eyes
who is the runner in the skies
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
under a spreading chestnut tree
we who stood
now while my lips are living
i know not where

 



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