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The moon grows out of the hills
   A yellow flower,
The lake is a dreamy bride
   Who waits her hour.
Beauty has filled my heart,
   It can hold no more,
It is full, as the lake is full,
   From shore to shore.
Villa Serbelloni, BellaggioVignettes OverseasHamburg

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