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In the whispers of the wind,
I'm sure I hear your name...
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How can you view within your glass, an end?
When beauty yours, bestowed another make...
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Dolly please listen to me
You really are barking up the wrong tree...
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When I foresee the doom pollution brings:
I rush to fresher air, but sighing more...
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Shall I from heart reveal your grace in rhyme?
Your tenderness enthrals a love thought lost...
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To touch and have the power to transform
that which I touched into fresh water...
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When did life become so slow
Despite these years I've naught to show...
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Until we meet again
You'll see I'm strong...
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We were skipping across
Hollywood Boulevard...
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Keep a little back
Play the game well...
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Must
propel...
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Two years
seven months...