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  What a dream I had:  
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   Pressed in organdy;  
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  Clothed in crinoline    of smoky Burgundy;  
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Softer than the rain.  
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  I wandered empty streets down  
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   passed the shop displays.  
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  I heard cathedral bells  
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   Tripping down the alley ways,  
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   As I walked on.  
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  And when you ran to me  
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Your cheeks flushed with the night.  
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  We walked on frosted fields    of juniper and lamplight,  
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   I held your hand.  
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  And when I awoke   
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   and felt you warm and near,  
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  I kissed your honey hair  
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   with my grateful tears.  
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   Oh I love you, girl.  
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   Oh, I    love      you.