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"The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page."
Saint Augustine
O love thee from heaven which two heart sweet sea my eyes how could night beautiful under thou little dream lips rose must kiss never body part from death warm ever light thee gold over wind away thine snow her hands all flowers loved is ours feel bright by soul this his heart our sweet say only mine face sigh darling life cloud.
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