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I saw your reflection, yesterday at sunrise

Thought it was an illusion

Luckily I was wrong

 

I can't think of any word

To describe you fairly

Your beauty is beyond my expression

 

Oh, Darling I really hope someday

I can make it up to you

And call you

 

 

 

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