I have only seen the surface
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Eichel Mütze
come let me wear you!
cried the little rusty tam
one for sorrow
toll one for sorrow
my darling, my dears
toll one
toll one for sorrow
things too wonderful
three things are too wonderful for me;
four things i can’t comprehend
every golden leaf
i looked out the bathroom window one morning and caught the neighbour’s cottonwood tree all a-quiver in the blush of the morning sun. every golden leaf shimmered spangle-like as the tree thrilled to the whispering wind; i thought my heart would burst with beauty. the hedge across the field is slow to turn at first.…
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