Come, come, take my arm!Do not leave meat the edge of loneliness!Against your chest you haveall of me…Together let us wanderthrough the stars.
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Come, come, take my arm!Do not leave meat the edge of loneliness!Against your chest you haveall of me…Together let us wanderthrough the stars.
On the screen of the sky the clouds gather and part. As soon as Venus appears, a Comet disappears.
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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