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tell me
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
i had a dream and i awoke with it
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
better than granite
blossoms of babies
glooms of the live-oaks
a few more windy days
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
hang no wreath

 



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