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CWet is my whistle CWandering wayward FTrouser is caught in a Gthorny bramble CSun soon be slipping CDown spine of the meadow FSwamp candle flower A Gwatery fellow
CThe monarch's my right hand CLeft is the sparrow FTwilight blue my Gbone & marrow CThe river's path is old & narrow FFirst evening star To Gcomfort the scarecrow
CPull me up by the roots of my hair FInto the rosy Gatmosphere CPull me up by the roots of my hair FInto the rosy Gatmosphere
CMarveling over dead branches FWi-i-i-i-i-i-Gind in the grasses CMarveling over dead branches FWiGnd in the grasses CMarveling over dead branches FWiGnd in the grasses CMarveling over dead branches FWiGnd in the grasses
CPull me up by the roots of my hair FInto the rosy Gatmosphere CPull me up by the roots of my hair FInto the rosy Gatmosphere
CMarveling over dead branches F G CMarveling over dead branches F G
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