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When bitter murmurings meet

the deepest enkindled qualm,

your words send forth a fair fleet,

to sorrowful oceans calm.

And when sadness’ charade breaks,

into tears and crumbling stone,

your arms sanctuary make:

warm, inviting, like a home

far from home. My companion,

my friend, You I do adore;

You, and your smile of abandon

and delight. You, to the core,

oh so patient and kind. You,

all I know, will know, and knew.

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