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there's one that i once loved so much
my true love from her pillow rose
in an old chamber softly lit
she might have known it in the earlier spring
by the rude bridge
she said
darkest, strangest mystery
there is a country full of wine
i had a dream and i awoke with it
in september
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me

 



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