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Slender your hands and soft and white / As petals of moon-kissed roses; / Yet the grasp of your fingers slight / My passionate heart encloses.
Innocent eyes like delicate spheres / That are born when day is dying; / Yet the wisdom of all the years / Is in their lovelight lying.