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Like a carpenter with soft wood
Like a potter with clay
Mould me and make me
I will obey
There is only one tune
To which I will sway
I will wait forever
For this day
The goldsmith melts gold
The glassware from sand
The vintner sweet wine
I long to be forever thine
Friday, April 13, 2018
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