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Nov 2019
The stars shone brightly.
The moon sprinkled magic from heaven above.
The night is calm.
In the valley of love.

An owls hoots.
The deer are like statues.
My sweetheart is sweet like an apple.
The juices of love flow freely.
Written by
Lamar Cole
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