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awful truths these be
listen to the sounding sea
i heard the wind all day
never in all my life
therefore i may not
when i was a boy at college
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
gone are the three, those sisters rare
with her hair flaying wildly
with the meek, brown eyes

 



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