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. In a forest clearing deep in wood, I spied the grace of doe and fawn An’ stopped my track as any should, To set my gate about face in song. .
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 1:23 PM UTC
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. In a forest clearing deep in wood, I spied the grace of doe and fawn An’ stopped my track as any should, To set my gate about face in song. .
ormond
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 1:23 PM UTC
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