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often is it not so?
there by the window in the old house
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
daughter, thou art come to die
he'd even have his joke
when i looked into your eyes
she said
the lightning flashed, and lifted
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
as it
and how could you dream of meeting

 



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