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Why cannot I craft thee
Into beauty that thou eyes doth see
Penneth line of truth thus fair
My pain will bringth death here

Writing, crafting, cannot sayth
Lord oh God almighty I prayth
Mercy Father give to thee
Refection of light forth eternity.

3/7/2001 1924 cj

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