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the fragrance came
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
sweet with fern and rose
he'd even have his joke
i love to steal awhile away
among the mountains i wandered
sweet splendor
let us plant
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
there is no escape by the river
over the river, on the hill


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