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The beams of thousand colourful rainbows, The fragrance of million aromatic flowers; The unbright, the unmight and slow Luck of mine heals with a gentle blow When comes with tiny footsteps to glow, O daughter! My darling daughter! The cure of my sorrows, the potion of my pains, The joy, the glee, t Read More...
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