From Something Told the Wild Geese Something told the wild geese It was time to go. Though the fields lay golden Something whispered, --“Snow.” Something told the wild geese It was time to fly,-- Summer sun was on their wings, Winter in their cry. --Rachel Field
From Something Told the Wild Geese Something told the wild geese It was time to go. Though the fields lay golden Something whispered, --“Snow.” Something told the wild geese It was time to fly,-- Summer sun was on their wings, Winter in their cry. --Rachel Field
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