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Mr
Smiggs was a gentleman,
And he lived in London town;
His wife she was a good kind soul,

Alone, the wild goose refuses food and drink,his calls searching for the flock
Who feels compassion for that single shadowvanishing in a thousand distant clouds
You watch, even as it flies from sight,its plaintive calls cutting through y...

On the long shore, lit by the
To show them properly alone,
Two lovers suddenly
So that their shadows were as one