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Two Hearts

On the hill out where the sun sets
'Neath the grand old oak tree
Marked by a lovely pail of roses
Lies the heart I've given unto thee

As it rests there with the roses
And my tears fall from lifeless eyes
And I lye there 'neath the oak tree
As the world around me sighs

Sighs in mourning of such a loss
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