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So much I miss
Amid the strife and turmoil of the fray
The mother's good-night kiss,
That closed with blessing many a stormy day.
However far away
For hours my wandering feet might roam
At night they found, and sweeter for delay,
The haven of home.
Amid the strife and turmoil of the fray
The mother's good-night kiss,
That closed with blessing many a stormy day.
However far away
For hours my wandering feet might roam
At night they found, and sweeter for delay,
The haven of home.
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