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A vison of loveliness
skipping through fields
of clover,
running to meet with me,
presenting a beautiful
bouquet.

A lovely flower of Spring
more precious than a rose,
ever renewing my heartfelt
emotions,
touching me like no other,
enflaming my spirit.

A tender touch of beauty
always proclaiming our
love.
Oh! face of yesterday
forever appearing before
my eyes.
The love of my life
remaining there forever.

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