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BThe hem of her dress Dspills over
AWhat covers the seat
BN'flutters in the Dbreeze like cAaterpillars on a leaf
BHair the hue of Dlions, beacAhes dried by morning suns
BPromise you will write me a Dpoem
Of who AI am 'for sadness comes
BOh it comes Din slow slow Awhispers
BWhen it comes feels like Dlong long Awinters
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BShe placed her hand in the Dsun and
With her Ashadow smoothed me down
BTurn your mind down Dlow now
Hold Ame close 'for madness comes
BOh it comes iDn slow slow wAhispers
BWhen it comes feels like Dlong long Awinters
BLet it come inD slow slow Awhispers
BLet it come with iDts long long wAinters
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