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| July 27th, 1998 | |||
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Rising Spirits by Dave Salamone |
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What casts my spirit from snow to stream, Compels my thoughts and dreams so sweet, To where cool waters blow and browns run deep, Where browns run deep?
What distraction plagues me at the ides of March,
When cool waters rush around my legs,
~Dave Salamone
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