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My Beloved

On the mountain top Dancing with a swaggering hop Leaping along with swinging head Flashy the sky with twinkling stead Lonely the autumn made me Softly the whisper kin she Winkling my leads gets down Arouse my nerves went round Ache in my head was her love Gentle, kind and kin like a dove Sighing so hard around the garden Bristly grabs waged be sudden

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