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"My young bride,
Why are your shoulders like that
of a tired old woman?
Like a tired old woman? | | My young bride,
why are your fingers like that
of the hedge in winter?
Of the hedge in winter? | frozen lakes (?) and winter
snowshoes and hunters,
carried the curtail for you..
darkness and forests grant you
the longest
face made from pourage and stew.. (?) | | My young bride,
why aren't you moving at all,
helps to make the day seem shorter..
helps to make the day seem shorter.. | My young bride,
Why aren't you keeping with you
all the ones who really love you,
all the ones who really love you..? | | frozen lakes (?) and winter
snowshoes and hunters,
carried the curtail for you..
darkness and forests grant you
the longest
face made from pourage and stew..
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hella ga*