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Melanie is always deep in love,
Even more so when she is alone.
Love of God is like a quiet lake,
A heart within her heart no heart can break,
Nor passion, pain, nor solitude remove.
In her is beauty of which all partake,
Easy as breath, dependable as stone.
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