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Needs No Apology

Among the trees I am left speechless The gold and glaze I've spent my summers in a haze I have nothing to do but sit down by the dawn If I feel low its only me to blame Sometimes I take a walk to the trees by the long grass where we made our first confession Fulfilment needs no apology

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Book: Shattered Sighs