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Although I see you with blurry eyes,
Your picture is of a bedazzling golden glee,
Yawning an exhausted goodbye for the day,
Yet, comforting an aberrant will in solitude,
No, not in solitude, but in your escort,
I am humble yet overjoyed,
For you calm me like none o
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