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Where my feet have not trod no earthly trace of foot or shoe has marked this sleepy lawn still wet with dew no early birds peck breakfast at their ease no gossiping wind to whisper through the trees a day with all its mysteries still to tease
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Aug 24, 2023
Aug 24, 2023 at 6:04 AM UTC
Without Shoes
Where my feet have not trod no earthly trace of foot or shoe has marked this sleepy lawn still wet with dew no early birds peck breakfast at their ease no gossiping wind to whisper through the trees a day with all its mysteries still to tease
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Aug 24, 2023
Aug 24, 2023 at 6:04 AM UTC
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