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*In a forest clearing deep in wood,
I spied the grace of doe and fawn
And stopped my track as I should,
To set my gate about face in song.*
Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 4:09 PM UTC
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*In a forest clearing deep in wood,
I spied the grace of doe and fawn
And stopped my track as I should,
To set my gate about face in song.*
