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At sunsets I sit and dreamof your beauty and your graceat nights I stare at the moonas it glitters your lovely faceyou are the sunshine, i am a leafbut now black clouds are between usand they weep with so much griefwhen they hear all about usthey grow thin to let me seewhat i truely adore, your faceand they set your rays freefor me to dearly embrace
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