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One touch and the light will glow
With my hand in the winter's bough
I ran so far that now I can't ignore
The touch of mine on the winter's bough
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All the roses have bloomed
by the muddy road
The sun hid his face
And kept crying in sorrow
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A girl in red dress laced with black,
Was sitting with her hands folded,
And eyelids exposed.
Her lips were the reason of rose's softness,
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I met a magician
Amidst the fog by a lake
He lived in a cottage
And had a beard- black.
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