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risen from the dead
one by one, like leaves from a tree
do i like it
the dawn was apple-green
if the red slayer think he slays
often is it not so?
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
why so sad my lovely one?
i cannot always feel his greatness
though i am little as all little things
if i were very sure

 



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