Call forth thy treasure
And let me put it on display
For the world to pine over
For me to savor till dawn's first ray
Others have seen your beauty prior
But scoffed their way past
But I see that which intoxicates
Feed my mind and this shall last
Nurture my soul
Be the balm to my pain and sorrows
Walk with me in delight
Until we emerge upon verdant tomorrows
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