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็ฎไฝไธญๆ (Simplified Chinese)
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When you and I are far apart
Can sorrow break your tender heart?
I love you darling, yes I do;
Sleep is so sweet when I dream of you;
All you are is a blossoming rose.
Night is here so I must close.
With care read the first word of each line.
You will find a question of mine.
-- Yours hopefully, The VAX.
Our little systems have their day;
They have their day and cease to be;
They are but broken lights of thee.
-- Tennyson
The boy stood on t
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