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In the Coolness of the Morning Sparing Moments Here in Magical Tide
I Would Meet You Without Question to Share a Starry Gaze
A Look Through the Sky From the Start There Was This Kind of Glow the Start
When It's Right You'll Know,
Fascinating Love's a Secret An Ancient Riddle With no Reason
Or Rhyme Unpredictable the Muses
They Play Never Knowing Whether Teasing Or Shy
