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Green Man |
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Spring won't come, the need of strife |
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To struggle to be freed from hard ground |
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The evening mists that creep and crawl |
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Will drench in the dew and so drown |
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I'm the green man |
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The green man |
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Sol in prime sweet summertime |
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Cast shadows of doubt on my face |
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A midday sun, it's caustic hues |
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Refracting within the still lake |
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Autumn in her flaming dress |
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Of orange, brown, gold fallen leaves |
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My mistress of the frigid night |
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I worship pray to on my knees |
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Winter's breath of filthy snow |
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Befrosted paths to the unknown |
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Have my lips turned true purple |
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Life is coming to an end |
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So says me, me wiccan friend |
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Nature coming full circle |
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I'm the green man |
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The green man |
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