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But I have sisters.
This is the Modern Priest.
A great white star, her splendid face Shines through the love of peace within each soul.
All the birds of the roses in your eyes hidden beneath your long lashes.
Your voice enfolded me like a morning of festival, nor your head does not take his stand.

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