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Pain

Who is it that I think of
As I gaze into the night?
The rain that falls upon the pane;
The rain within my heart.
If only you could understand
My feelings, my love,
That when you speak or look at me
My heart flies like a dove...
The dove that flies above the hills
Alighting on your face.
Why can't you see my love for you?
You know I will be true.
You know that I love you.



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