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she might have known it in the earlier spring
there is a city, builded by no hand
stay no more
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
thou unrelenting past
the fragrance came
i have had one fear in my life
he's gone
the saddest of the year
there were three in the meadow by the brook
they ask me where i've been
she knows a cheap release
softly now the light of day

 



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