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Dec 2017
Every moon must fall in place
To a bright yellow sun with a happy face
And just as you get out of bed and yawn
I’ll love you from dusk to morning’s dawn
So give me a day to prepare my speech
And I’ll walk up to you, and your hand I’ll reach
As undying as the Earth, as tight as rope
My bond with you is as strong as my hope.
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       Jamie, Deovrat Sharma and Lin
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