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May 2016
Never seek to tell thy love
Love that can never told be
For the gentle winds do move
Silently, invisibly.

I told my love, I told thy
I told thy all my heart
Trembling, cold in ghastly fears.

Ah! She did depart!

Soon as she were gone from me
A traveler did come by,
Silently, invisibly,
He took her with a sigh.
Dream Weaver
Written by
Dream Weaver  Norilsk
(Norilsk)   
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