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As I lay me down to sleep,
these painful tears I dare not keep. As they leave trails down my cheek, I think of the lover that I seek. I wonder if he can hear my cry. If he does, where is his reply? I feel so sad, I may just die. One lover is lost under this midnight sky.
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