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There was a maiden on a hill, Dressed in white, standing still, She stood in silence waiting there, The autumn wind caught up her hair, She never moved, all night long, She never spoke, her voice was gone, She stood there staring out to sea, Feeling lost...for she was free.
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Feb 27, 2017
Feb 27, 2017 at 4:43 PM UTC
The Maiden on the Hill
There was a maiden on a hill, Dressed in white, standing still, She stood in silence waiting there, The autumn wind caught up her hair, She never moved, all night long, She never spoke, her voice was gone, She stood there staring out to sea, Feeling lost...for she was free.
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15/F/Franklin, TN, U.S.A
Feb 27, 2017
Feb 27, 2017 at 4:43 PM UTC
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