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My Lillian.

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My lovely, sweet Lillian, with eyes so brown, And hair like the softest of thistledown; I clasp you, my darling, close to my heart, And pray that heaven will never us part. My joy you are, truly, I love you so much, And hope no rude winds will ever you touch; My child, may God bless you, His tenderest care, To watch over you gently, my dear one so fair.

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