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If I should turn my face around,You’d know right in a minute,Just who sent this Valentineand all the love that’s in it.
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The hours I spend with youI look upon as sort of perfumed garden,a dim twilight and a fountainsinging to it. You and you alone makeme feel that I am alive.Other men it is saidhave seen angels, but I have seenthee and thou art enough.
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