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| "My Sweet Rose" ~John William Waterhouse 1908 |
| "She walks in beauty like the night, of cloudless climes and starry skies. And all that's best of dark and bright, meet in her aspect and her eyes. Thus mellow'd to that tender light, which heaven and gaudy day denies" ~Lord Byron |
| "A love like this comes but once, but oh, that it had come sooner....with a love like this I want to flee, but cannot leave so easily... but oh, the joy, the rapture, the absolute divine, I feel my best when I'm with you, I see my future in your eyes." ~Amy Bender 1996 |
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