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there was a strangeness on your lips
risen from the dead
these be
i have had one fear in my life
quietly, with reverance, in awe
the ancient songs
by the rude bridge
the meadow was creeping
she was a beauty in the days
often i think of the beautiful town
over the river, on the hill
this is the song of youth

 



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