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a look is but a ray
there were three in the meadow by the brook
grieve not for the invisible
there are gains for all our losses
why so sad my lovely one?
awful truths these be
brother, i am fire
the snow whispers about me
gaily through the fields we danced
the sun is up
in new york harbor
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
do not turn your head
they ask me where i've been

 



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