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THE MUSICAL WIND
To the strange flowerOn the mountain—
A Poet from afar,
A wind from the North Star
Made secret rhymes
As sweet as kisses are,
Rhymes that kissed each other
Many times,—
Laughing little rhymes.
| The candle in the cabin | |