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Uploaded by teddyleevin91 on Dec 20, 2011
A poem by William Butler Yeats with music by William Michael Remmers.Text:Come play with me; Why should you run Through the shaking tree As though I'd a gun To strike you dead?When all I would do Is to scratch your head And let you go.
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