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Thy Tulip

~Thy Tulip . . . ~ Thee Tune Of The Tulips', Is Awaiting The Call Of Summer, Do I Sing Froth The Snow That Has Gone, Yet Fallen & Melted For This Winter? Ny, I Live As Thus Was Winter . . . & When Thyn, It's Cousin The Daphedyle, Which Twas Thy Tulip In My Mind, Sing Froth? From Thee Mind, Gleefully, Sublime, Thyn Winter?

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