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This Gift
How worthless the women,
God did bless with this gift.
And how her heart did abandon
And fall away and drift.
In the oceans, through the meadows
In the morning, nothing new;
Except now as a joke
The morning glories in dew,
Bathe naked in the moments
Of life, love, and bliss.
How wonderful this life
That started with a kiss.
But you do deserve it, so very much.