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they may talk of love in a cottage
blossoms of babies
could we but know
the fragrance came
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
mysterious night
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
when, full of warm and eager love
why then, must we see?
i shall see a star tonight
i know what you're going to say

 



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