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up from the meadows rich with corn
the hypocritic days
she was a beauty in the days
do the boys and girls still go
over the river, on the hill
she burst fierce wine
i burn no incense
there's one that i once loved so much
i saw god. do you doubt it?
within my hand i hold
risen from the dead
i saw the clouds among the hills
the dawn was apple-green

 



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