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i burn no incense
i go my way complacently
i love to steal awhile away
along the banks
i walk down the garden paths
and with the humming bird
i stood
give me
gone before us
not from the whole wide world
for these white arms about my neck
there is an hour of peaceful rest
i hold your heart
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares

 



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