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If not all that glitters is gold Then pardon me to be so bold There’s a lady that says bring her the different smiles of the world If only to strengthen her resolve She seeks to capture the nostalgia before it dissolves But the man in the moon whom she loves Seems to turn a dark eye to her for only he knows So she closes her eyes only to rest her head on the pillow Descend into dreams of the fallen hero
Reminisce of a time when she looked through untainted eyes when the man would shine through her window Alas the man shines no more he is all but captured by the shadow now he rarely smiles now and even so it but only from the corner of his mouth He smiles for the lady that awaits him upon his journey from north to south We use to smile too but alas she has taken the smile of our mouth
Only to complete the man to whom she gives her love     
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