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My beloved is white and ruddy
His skin is as the most fine gold
His cheeks are as a bed of spices
Even though he hasn't washed since last December
His eyes are as eyes of doves
His body is as bright ivory
His legs are as pillars of marble
In pants so dirty they stand by themselves
He is all together lovable
But he'll always be a two-bit punk
So he'll never be my beloved
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Please do turn on the music while you're reading.
Once upon a time in America - Deborah's theme
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