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Feb 2015
No ocean can out blue your eyes
For the sun isn't as bright as your smile
No hand has the right spaces for mine
A bubble compaired to you is low
For the sun will rise
For the sun will set
The one thing that will never change
You're noticeable beauty.
Jane
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Jane  Arizona
(Arizona)   
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   --- and RW Dennen
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