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My Linden Tree
I sit under the Linden Tree
Laden with blossom
It is again
In my dream I am there
Blooms fall on my hair
The scent embracing me
The circle of cycle
Will soon begin again
I hear laughter from far away
Familiar gleeful joy
The chaser sprite
Is on his hunt
I wake to tears
Laughter ringing in my ear.
Laden with blossom
It is again
In my dream I am there
Blooms fall on my hair
The scent embracing me
The circle of cycle
Will soon begin again
I hear laughter from far away
Familiar gleeful joy
The chaser sprite
Is on his hunt
I wake to tears
Laughter ringing in my ear.
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