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see, they return
roses and gold
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
day is done
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
good woman
my true love from her pillow rose
mysterious night
i never knew the earth had so much gold
i am dying
by the rude bridge
bring me soft song
i saw the first pear

 



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