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I went to Heaven 'Twas a small town Lit with a ruby Lathed with down I went to Heaven 'Twas a small town Lit with a ruby Lathed them with down Stiller than the fields At the full dew Beautiful as pictures No man drew People like the moth Melchin frames Duties of gossamer And eider names Almost contented I could be 'Mong such a unique Society Stiller than the fields At the full dew Beautiful as pictures No man drew People like the moth Of melchin frames Duties of gossamer And eider names Almost contented I could be 'Mong such a unique Society Almost contented I could be 'Mong such a unique Society I went to Heaven 'Twas a small town Lit with a ruby Lathed with down
I went to Heaven 'Twas a small town Lit with a ruby Lathed with down I went to Heaven 'Twas a small town Lit with a ruby Lathed them with down Stiller than the fields At the full dew Beautiful as pictures No man drew People like the moth Melchin frames Duties of gossamer And eider names Almost contented I could be 'Mong such a unique Society Stiller than the fields At the full dew Beautiful as pictures No man drew People like the moth Of melchin frames Duties of gossamer And eider names Almost contented I could be 'Mong such a unique Society Almost contented I could be 'Mong such a unique Society I went to Heaven 'Twas a small town Lit with a ruby Lathed with down
I went to Heaven 'Twas a small town Lit with a ruby Lathed with down I went to Heaven 'Twas a small town Lit with a ruby Lathed them with down Stiller than the fields At the full dew Beautiful as pictures No man drew People like the moth Melchin frames Duties of gossamer And eider names Almost contented I could be 'Mong such a unique Society Stiller than the fields At the full dew Beautiful as pictures No man drew People like the moth Of melchin frames Duties of gossamer And eider names Almost contented I could be 'Mong such a unique Society Almost contented I could be 'Mong such a unique Society I went to Heaven 'Twas a small town Lit with a ruby Lathed with down
