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I Know The Lands Are Lit, With All The Autumn Blaze Of Goldenrod.
-Helen Hunt Jackson
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I Know The Lands Are Lit, With
Helen Hunt Jackson
I Know The Lands Are Lit, With All The Autumn Blaze Of Goldenrod.
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