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Sonnet VHer smile, the bloom of joy and mirthAwakens in my moonless nightShe is a walking star on earthThat blinds the sky and all its lightHer laughter, the sweet voice of springDoes play in me a golden lyreThe cherubim of heaven singA song that stars and moon admireAnd so I crave that tender kissThat drowns me in a sea of bliss
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