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I can do it. I can do it.
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Anne, youre crying.
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I see you through my tears.
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Tears that I wipe away.
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No one has eyes like yours.
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What are they like?
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Childlike?
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Pure and clear?
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No, deep and mysterious.
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But in their depths I see
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a trembling, quivering flame
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which you have kindled.