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To the guests that must go, bid God's speed and brush away all traces of their steps.

Ah me, why did they build my house by the road to the market town?

The smile that flickers on baby's lips when he sleeps--does anybody know where it was born? Yes, there is a rumor that a young pale beam of a crescent moon touched the edge of a vanishing autumn cloud, and there the smile was first born in the dream of a dew-washed morning.