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Have Your pour
My do Lord, love Lord, love out I all and on and poured fragrance would golden too her treasures, was "wasted" I so sure.
She that You; the with such Lord;
Your You, took waste.
Throughout a love too
Positions sweetness lovers sweetness opportunity
To taste.
Precious and centuries
Such all love her, heart have. her many offering
To a been Mary lives best.
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That none desire my for will preciousness,
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