Let Me Lit Up The Loving Lamp
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please dear come
be clam
this is spring on the sky bed
become ethereal embodiment
no thorny shrubs there are
only love with heavenly flowers for you
no season there are
only spring for your coming
I lit up there the robust lamp
let thy love make eternal chum
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