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After three weeks a letter came
and it's hold how you are,
and without a return address to run to
I keep reading it out loud.
Dear man, I am well without
I am healthy and glad
I have all that I need and
a little I want.
Try not to be sad.
Try not to be sad.
One thing I have learned:
It is all so quick to go.
All the ones that got lost
they are not coming home.
The Great Park, Suit of Stones
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