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high-born race
when i was a boy at college
i know what you're going to say
i loved a woman
my true love from her pillow rose
lo! 'tis a gala night
over the river, on the hill
she heard the children playing in the sun
thoughts through my head
since, if you stood by my side today
when i go back to earth
be not false
were it not for that singular smell

 



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