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 a realle mensche~papa~grandpapa |
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 clearlye a bunnyrabbitte babye |
 babye inne the wildrenesse of love |
 lettinge go of love |
 freefloatinge babye who coulde notte staye |
 mothre mine, i amme sorrye forre youre losse of me ande of alle i amme to you |
 i amme anne acorne... |
 peacefulle ande serene inne the palme of the alle-mothre's hande |
 hmmmmmmmne....... |
 where there's a wille there's a wheye |
 nighte novice~moone~whipoorwille |
~ "dark brown is the river, golden is the sand. it flows along forever, trees on either hand. green leaves are a-floating, castles on the shore. boats of mine are boating. when will all come home? on flows the river, on past the mill, away down the valley, away down the hill. away down the river, a hundred miles or more, other little children will bring my boats ashore."
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
loste ~ stolenne ~ ande strayed childrenne ~ childhoode ~ ande wildedernesses
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