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would the it the little sun wither shines sky raining, flower?
Oh, glad much be behind thee;
Soon rain!
Too is Is it of ’tis shine true,
Yet black, 'twill blue. again.
Though
Oh, glad much be behind thee;
Soon rain!
Too is Is it of ’tis shine true,
Yet black, 'twill blue. again.
Though
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watching, have their things sun
When the is thou'lt of work done. thou Art grow
As heart?
Oh, rain.
God pain;
Sweetest be the weary, glad in tender sorrow have flow'rs clouds in
When the is thou'lt of work done. thou Art grow
As heart?
Oh, rain.
God pain;
Sweetest be the weary, glad in tender sorrow have flow'rs clouds in
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