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Brita Roy

Drama

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Brita Roy

Drama

Nature My Tutor

Nature My Tutor

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The waves caress the shore over again;

 I want to do the same my Love to you.

The wind gently kisses the leaves; I’d fain

 Also do the same, for my love is true.


Like the trees I’d leave my progeny new.

All I have I’d like to bestow on you.

My heart and my body, to you are due.


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