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we were not many
he came and took me by the hand
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
a little peach in the orchard grew
i love my life, but not too well
and how could you dream of meeting
afraid no more, i say
it was a tall young oysterman
calm as that second summer

 



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