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My poor heart
The timid light
of the hesitant
and blue dawn
always awakens
in the smiling dew
of your sweet eyes
warming so tenderly
my lonely poor heart
through my dreams
of the hesitant
and blue dawn
always awakens
in the smiling dew
of your sweet eyes
warming so tenderly
my lonely poor heart
through my dreams
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