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When she

by a Man From Maine

and when she smiles

I feel warmth in my heart

and when her eyes glisten

I melt and succumb

and when she speaks

I hear no other sound

and when she frowns

I search to cure

and when she shows concern

I carry as though my burden

and when she speaks of life

I understand a meaning

and when she were to sin

I will pay with my being

and when she fails

I will teach she has not

and when she loves

 I know heaven on our Earth