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asks my heart.
narrow
stinky
why the stuff is so boring
asks my heart
daffodils smile
where the crowdy crunch
find its fag
end
end is thy world
asks my heart
I know
its with me
a time
a spell
comes
with another quest of mine
some laden
shallows
I ask instead
lets see
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