. The Briar patch. Sometimes a breath floats bi/ odor from dreamland sent,That mahes the ghosts seem nigh a splendor that came and went-Of a life lived somewhere. F. Ca« / my flock of memories callTo leave it when spring hlossoms old house where the roses grew.

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