When she laughs there is a glitter as of morning before me
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When she laughs there is a glitter as of morning before me,
morning and all its dews; and it is as if beads of
ivory were flashing from the fresh red of a sliced pomegranate.
When she laughs there is a glitter as of morning before me,
morning and all its dews; and it is as if beads of
ivory were flashing from the fresh red of a sliced pomegranate.
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