Like clearest skies that are so blue,
Is how I would recall your eyes,
Which deeply I have gazed into,
So clear as skies that are so blue;
I can see that your love is true,
That nary once, your stare denies,
Like clearest skies that are so blue,
As how I, would recall your eyes.
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