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Golden Stains - with Grace
Sing me a rainbow come softly rain
silently whispering to the pimpernel
through a window Autumn leaves fell
more kernels for my poetic journal
and the golden stains
A song so softly do I whisper
to the air that it may float
into the window weaving softly
poems like moonlights gently lighting
the sleeping face tired of the day
silently whispering to the pimpernel
through a window Autumn leaves fell
more kernels for my poetic journal
and the golden stains
A song so softly do I whisper
to the air that it may float
into the window weaving softly
poems like moonlights gently lighting
the sleeping face tired of the day
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