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| 1. |
| 5:23 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:10 |
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| 3. |
| 4:48 |
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| 4. |
| 4:49 |
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| 5. |
| 5:22 |
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| 6. |
| 2:33 |
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| 7. |
| 5:50 |
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| 8. |
| 3:30 |
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| 9. |
| 5:51 |
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| 10. |
| 4:00 |
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| 11. |
| 5:21 |
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| 12. |
| 3:09 | 
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Pastoral scene of the gallant south
The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth Scent of magnolia sweet and fresh Then the sudden smell of burning flesh Here is a fruit for the crow to pluck For the rain to wither, for the wind to suck For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop Here is a strange and bitter crop |
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