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Date published: September 25, 2004
Wink and tell me that I'm pretty,
like a rainbow after rain...
humor me.
Speak words of love straight from a novel;
Whisper them without a smirk...
humor me.
Tell me that I still look young
and instead of autumn that I'm spring...
humor me.
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