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Should true love be a gentle, misting rain,
Then I'm searching for the roaring thunder.
Should my hopeless, romantic heart be only part of an
everlasting ray,
Then I'm searching for the brilliant sun.
Should my soul be more faith than fate,
Then my hopes and prayers are that you, might be the one.
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