Lesbianism
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James McLain
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Come cry with me.
Some one, once then, ' said.
I could not help, but overhear.
Don't trees grow deep,
and deepest some, well are.
But not for me.
Dreams live and dwell
and sing a plaintive song
within the forest, ' all hold dear.
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