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(M--
Mitchell; L--
Du
Bois)when was it i last saw you / was it spring upon the beachand you qustioned all my answers / with words i could not reachwith a love that had to searchin the summer turning bluetempt me and you break me / with words from out of mindyou answered all my questions / with words from out of timewith a love that was unkindin the summer turning blue
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