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i burn no incense
what shall we do now
it was many and many a year ago
a little peach in the orchard grew
as it
i walk down the garden paths
he'd even have his joke
wheel me down by the meadow
i have to say good-night
for these white arms about my neck
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
beautiful

 



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