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For my friend

I'll give you hymns to sing to flowers in the morning of the year green mountains, honeybees, cloud lions, linden trees, raindrops that taste of peach, apple, pear and anthems of wind on the sea. I'll give you hayfields clover blossom sweet in the sun of the world.

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