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Always It’s Spring)and Everyone’s In Love And Flowers Pick Themselves.

Your Slightest Look Easily Will Unclose Me, Though I Have Closed Myself As Fingers, You Open Petal By Petal Myself A Spring Opens Her First Rose.

Tomorrow Is Our Permanent Address.

All In Green Went My Love Of Riding On A Great Horse Of Gold Into The Silver Dawn.