My garden, with its silence and pulses of fragrance that come and go on the airy undulations, affects me like sweet music. care stops at the gates, and gazes at me wistfully through the bars.
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My Garden, With Its Silence And Pulses
My garden, with its silence and pulses of fragrance that come and go on the airy undulations, affects me like sweet music. care stops at the gates, and gazes at me wistfully through the bars.
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