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The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build, Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
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