To Love Thee Year By Year
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To love the trees year by year.
May more never less rise appear.
To sacrifice one rose, reapeared.
However the bushes I hold dear.
One fortnight is forever.
One night is to short.
I thought to show you at the window.
I placed the moon up high against it.
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