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Nothing Greater For Man To OwnI could think of merryment... ... think of Joy. I could think of everything I have enjoyed. I could think of pleasure... ... think of song. I could think of everything... that just "belonged". But to think of you, Is like a dream. When thinking of all, that could have been. You are my starlight... my rainbow beam. You are the radiance, In my dreams. You are my children... true love I've known. There is nothing greater... for this man to own. Vote for this poem
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