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i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
when the wind works against us in the dark
they ask me where i've been
when i looked into your eyes
i love to steal awhile away
i have seen the proudest stars
still thirteen years
gaily through the fields we danced
do not grieve that it is over
see, they return

 



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