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My dearest one,
Lovely soul ,how I wish that I were like you
Never changing, steadfast and true
You never learned to yearn like I do
Never wish for adventure in places far away
Darling dear, how I wish that I could be content with the life we lead
As hard as this may be, I must bid you adieu
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