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In the flow of Green River the swans float serine The lock gates there open Pleasure boats glide in between As the sun creeps it glitters We downcast our […]
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In the flow of Green River the swans float serine The lock gates there open Pleasure boats glide in between As the sun creeps it glitters We downcast our […]
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