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The Lonely Dove
A lonely dove struggled above
an ocean without a shore.
Weary of crying, "I am dying,
help me, I can fly no more." He wept alone and tried to wing on
As The Wind Passeth Over
The winds of time polish the stars
as the years flow swiftly by,
We touch the perfection of beauty
that crumbles as its time to die We are as glowing flowers

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