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"Its not what hes painted, my lord. What hes painted is . . . is amazing. And hes finished it?" Upon the mountain, as the blizzards closed in, there was a red glow in the snow. It was there all winter, and when the spring gales blew, the rubies glittered in the sunshine. No one remembers the singer. The song remains.
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"Its not what hes painted, my lord. What hes painted is . . . is amazing. And hes finished it?" Upon the mountain, as the blizzards closed in, there was a red glow in the snow. It was there all winter, and when the spring gales blew, the rubies glittered in the sunshine. No one remembers the singer. The song remains.
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