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Softly your words cross to me And hard they strike me down. Defeating me; my love, Who I dream of, Through green and yellow mists, Never to return. New dusks bring new dreams, But you, my love, Strike me down, never softly. Again, green and yellow mists, And you, my love, Never to return.
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Apr 3, 2012
Apr 3, 2012 at 8:42 PM UTC
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Softly your words cross to me And hard they strike me down. Defeating me; my love, Who I dream of, Through green and yellow mists, Never to return. New dusks bring new dreams, But you, my love, Strike me down, never softly. Again, green and yellow mists, And you, my love, Never to return.
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Apr 3, 2012
Apr 3, 2012 at 8:42 PM UTC
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