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Golden lover as
the years pass'd
in betwixt
We venerate our young
Young proud art
straight from
the heart
Summer's nights
can't wait
deter us
from our lives,
admire
and appreciate
our efforts.
It's repetition,
I'm coming back
to you.
SECOND MOVEMENT

Motifs of grief
and pain.
We’ve got to start
all over again.
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