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she burst fierce wine
do not grieve that it is over
i walk down the garden paths
tripping up, falling down
along a river-side
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
the ships are lying in the bay
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
our pleasant moments fly
in mournful numbers
tell me

 



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