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Rain is flooding the field,
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Rain is flooding the field, The storm is prophesying the doom, That is old and seedy,
My mind sails to far away moor, Where rivers flow to meet the sea With no shore along and bottomless.
Rain is flooding the field, The storm is prophesying the doom, That is old and seedy,
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7/23/2025 12:34:18 PM # 1.0.0
Beyond the grave my heart envisages, above the heaven it soars.