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i have seen the proudest stars
we were not many
the earth keeps some vibration going
there were three in the meadow by the brook
by the rude bridge
a little peach in the orchard grew
let a joy keep you
into the silent land
the meadow was creeping
i know not where
long has the summer sunlight shone
beautiful
music i heard with you was more than music

 



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