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Peter S. Quinn
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Be in love a little while
All is coming easy
Bring in hope with little style
Moments are quite breezy
Frequent love to remember
Closely beyond the reaching
Autumn song from September
Little by little bleaching
Bring in nothing but flowers
Rooted from the inside
Morning may come in showers
Every thought to hide
Understand what and why
If your love is not accepted
You at least gave it your try
Perhaps not your fault
To be rejected
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