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Adelaide Crapsey - Song
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I make my shroud but no one knows, 

So shimmering fine it is and fair, 

With stitches set in even rows. 

I make my shroud but no one knows. 


In door-way where the lilac blows, 

Humming a little wandering air, 

I make my shroud and no one knows, 

So shimmering fine it is and fair.
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