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i have heard them in the night
a little peach in the orchard grew
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
i love my life, but not too well
stand here by my side
there were three in the meadow by the brook
if i were very sure
lo! 'tis a gala night
who will be naming the wind
high walls and huge
the swan existing
along the banks
what shall we do now
do you remember

 



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