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when freedom from her mountain height
they may talk of love in a cottage
which keeps
my sorrow, when she's here with me
last midnight
full of tears
the sun is up
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
and with the humming bird
i make my shroud, but no one knows

 



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