Dearest
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Dear, dearer,
dearest,
Either of
which, you are the best!
Your smile
gives beauty to the sun,
As it rises
and sets from east to west!
Bear that
curve on your face every day.
Never frown,
come what may.
Never mind how
bad their mouths may say.
And if you do,
your hair would turn to gray!
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