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Helen
Helen
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The best gift of my life
Is when you arrive
Putting first your right soft feet down
Lighting my dark town
My blood fails to recall the rate of flow.
Traveling the veins up and down disagrees to slow
Pearls shining on thy neck
In the air thy earing gets shake
The floral dress is freshened up by your beauty
The butterflies surround you as it's their duty
The birds sing the songs of joy
Will you be the Helen of my Troy?
