Tag: of colt and balm
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of colt and balm (i)
pain troll weeping bridge blooms watching we are flood survived ***** long years all these returning home with chambers thronged ***** thought spent beration of girl kind water breaks to sodden ground ***** cherish self go gently for the heart is plain there are many ways to endure ***** loneliness father rue pine mother grief…
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