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my true love from her pillow rose
into the silent land
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
once this soft turf
thoughts through my head
listen to the sounding sea
to be able to see every side of every question
she must go back, she said
lo! 'tis a gala night
my sorrow, when she's here with me

 



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