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Above the multi-mullioned windows chimneys ****** their brick and stone beside the stately sycamores which wave and sing to simple chords conducted by the wandering breeze Reaching down from branch and limb and silvered by the moons first touch where softened contrasts merge as one their night time shadows shift and sway on wood side tracks and gravelled paths Into this scene a girl appears a gentle lass of summers few unpractised in the arts of life and waiting for the warming sun to melt the ice of youths reserve Light of foot she strokes the ground with shoes which dance to simple chords.
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Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 2:22 AM UTC
SIMPLE CHORDS
Above the multi-mullioned windows chimneys ****** their brick and stone beside the stately sycamores which wave and sing to simple chords conducted by the wandering breeze Reaching down from branch and limb and silvered by the moons first touch where softened contrasts merge as one their night time shadows shift and sway on wood side tracks and gravelled paths Into this scene a girl appears a gentle lass of summers few unpractised in the arts of life and waiting for the warming sun to melt the ice of youths reserve Light of foot she strokes the ground with shoes which dance to simple chords.
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Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 2:22 AM UTC
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