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This Triumph...

this love smiles on me again... my dignity without impertinence... ...we leave deceitful men... ...Tortured confession... the forgiveness I find only in her love... ...this courage this fondness ...this once harboured resentment... she bathes me in her love... my message received on the wings of a dove... this trust...this succession... this friendship...this triumph

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