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I don't know
If she knows
That she shines,
Glowing,
The way she does
In the dappled sunlight
Of a July morning.
There are dark clouds
Over the dark peak
Where I once stood.
It's still raining
over there.
But here it's bright
And the moor is beautiful
Dressed in mauve
And purple shades.
Life goes on
And good things happen.

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