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in and of itself
with lips blood red and heart of stone
where shall i find you
gone are the three, those sisters rare
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
up and down he goes
out of the window a sea of green trees
my true love from her pillow rose
he came and took me by the hand
why do you always stand there shivering

 



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