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Though i may not be yours,
And i may, in my ignorance,
Be speaking to closed doors.
I have no inkling of your heart,
No hint what you might say;
But when i think of you the sun
Will just not go away.
There is in you a loveliness
That makes my darkness shine,
And so i will wait, if wait i must,
To be your valentine
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