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Cat Stevens

As morning broke the world had grown solumn one Saturday night he found only trouble plucking a hard headed woman from the moon's lonely shadow. In great desperation he hopped aboard a peace train at last a parched flower had found sweetened rain-

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Book: Shattered Sighs