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It's still unfinished.The light of Venus, grace of the skiesShines with brightness in her cloudless eyesA heavenly joy dwells deep in her heartAn innocent love with no disguiseAnd o’er that flowing golden hairSo pure, it brings her a beauty rareA queenly crown should sparkle brightFor she’s a goddess, a maiden fair
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