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Nature, the gentlest mother
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There came a wind like a bugle
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Why do they shut me out of Heaven!
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The world feels dusty
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Heart, we will forget him
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Dear March, come in!
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Sleep is supposed to be
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When they come back
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I felt a funeral in my brain
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I've heard an organ talk sometimes
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Going to Heaven!
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The chariot
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