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11 lines
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Good nyte my love
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Ze’ev Schurmann
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18 July 2022
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good nyte my love...
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until the morrow we wake,
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and we may find each other in our arms’ embrace,
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that we may know our love is no mistake,
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because together,
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united in love,
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any trial we can face. |