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They were happy former poets The world was like a tree and they are like children Well, I'll tell you on a tree branch on which she fell iron downpour They were happy former poets around the trees they danced like children Well, I'll tell you on a tree branch which burned down which will not sing They were happy former poets under an oak leaf they sang like children And our tree it creaked in the night And it hung on it despised body
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