Sun and moon forever,
Pure as light of night;
Light is free in days beauty;
From there it fills my life.
Be born - the strangest beauty;
Forever the purest night;
Cast itself on pillows foot;
For one thousand to ten thousand honest lives.
Be born - for a candles touch;
Sweet the flame of truth;
Precious love - the heart innocent beauty's prelude;
For everything I wish I knew, I swear life is beauty.
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