Whisper wisp, O
Soft and lithe, so
Fragile, frail, a
Sense, a
Sense;
Fleet, fly, O
Whither gone? But,
Always away, a
Day, a
Day.
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Whisper wisp, O
Soft and lithe, so
Fragile, frail, a
Sense, a
Sense;
Fleet, fly, O
Whither gone? But,
Always away, a
Day, a
Day.
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