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I sing tonight. It's the ol' babalu.
Though tired and drawn, I am called.
There's a knock at the door.
The prophecy takes hold.
The school lessons progress.
The command of language multiplies.
The student seems eager.
Dimension gains hold.
Dreams of tomorrow grow.
Wishes come true.
New life looms on the horizon.
Fantasy now reality.
The promises burgeon.
There is pregnancy of parts,
And ocean of delight.
Hello! Darling, hello!
'Kiss me once, kiss me twice.
Then kiss me once again.’
I want your lips on mine.
‘It's been a long, long time.'
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