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suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
there were three in the meadow by the brook
renew the vision of delight
rising moon has hid the stars
and so it goes
the saddest of the year
if i should die, think only this of me
i can not tell you now
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
i know what you're going to say
three years ago today

 



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