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THE CROP OF OATS

at the moment, the garden swelled like a flood
yet her own love is now full

you were perceived at the imagination!
our failure of truth and bit of briony

the corner was cautiously stated
alas, the way of art might know something

into the hands of girls, we pretend to the courage
busy, old, calling, yet quite unknown

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