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Im old
till that day
i finally break down
another visit to the docs
Green is the colour
st cecilia's day
this is how it is like
First
Forgive yourself, forgive her and put away all you...
refreshed after...

And the leaf-buds on the vine are woolly,
I noticed that, today
One day more bursts them open fully
You know the red turns gray.

Tomorrow we meet the same then?
May I take your hand in mine?
Just ordinary people are we, well, the most normal
Keep much that I resign

For each glance of the eye so bright and black.
Though I keep with heart's endeavour,
Your voice, when you wish the snowdrops back,
Though it stay in my soul for ever