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happy birthday poem

mysterious night
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
though love repine, and reason chafe
wheel me down by the meadow
why are the things that have no death
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
like eagles on up high
i saw the clouds among the hills
when, full of warm and eager love

 



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