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The white birds
I would but we were
My beloved
Wild birds on de form of de c
We tire of the flame of the media before it can fe
And flee
And a flame of the blues tar of twilight
Hang low on de ring of the sky
Has awake in our hearts my blood
A sadness that may not die
Awareness comes from those dreamers
Do doubled the Lily and Rose
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Dream not of them
My beloved
The flame of de media that goes
Why would we were changed white birds on a wondering phone I and you
I am haunted by numbers islands
And many are down on shore
Where time would surely for gather ers and sorrow come near us no more
Soon from de Rose and Lily
And friends of the flames will we be
When we only wipers my beloved
Bo it out on the phone of de c