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let us plant
simplicity
made up of loveliness alone
the agony of having too much power
with joy and wonder
i heard the wind all day
rocked in the cradle of the deep
and my name is truthful
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
i am singing to you
there is a country full of wine
did you ever hear of
let me be sad
be not false

 



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