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So pure

So pure you are like A white cherry blossom And as an angel amongst us You came to pay my ransom. Hardly you touch the ground The grass folds under your feet And from top to toes You are wrapped in white secret. Between the drapings of your dress You look like a piece of marble And my soul clings to my eyes Which are full of tears and tremble.

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