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Fly, I have my dream flied
With wings, dressing in the pure white
See, the twinkle, shinning in her heavenly eyes
And lighting into my mind.
How can prove with my heart,
Hanging my love in the lonely dark
Thou, blinking as a star,
No matter how far,
Thou are always, my Stella....
II.
A rose by any other name would smell as sweet
then a name by any other given should be also to a beauty
What you are Stella, Airina, or Irena
Missing, flooding in my pumping heart and tearing blood
And leading me, from the stanza to stanza
Don't laughhh, Sidney.
With Hades,
Only could she make, my dmub Paris,
By her gentle kiss, be willing, in peace.....
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