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and so it goes
a look is but a ray
i reside at table mountain
there is no escape by the river
had he and i but met
why then, must we see?
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
though i am little as all little things
i wonder where you live
these be
burly, dozing humble-bee
we were not many
grieve not for the invisible

 



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