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Pinky
in your sweet, lovely voice
words of love,confirm my choice
its gay tone,disdains life's bane
with its sorrow,mind would strain
in your black, sleek hair
shiny curls,make me stare
a lustering bunch of grace
hugs with fondness,your striking face
in your lonely,worried eyes
Pinky,let, the golden hopes rise
endow them ,with the Mighty light
on the eve of the Christmas night
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