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Welcome glimpses of day first peep over the hill,
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Summer,1967
Perhaps there was a hole in my shoe,
There were flowers in the rain, in San Franciscan hairlines, too.
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When Winter Comes, the Robin Comes
When Winter Comes, the Robin Comes,
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Sunset at Marbery Mere, Cheshire
All is too noisy, rowdy and blue,
Except that quiet I glean from you;
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