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In heavenly regalia, her fairness bloom; One final troupe, for her love and doom. The feathers of splendor, th…

In heavenly regalia, her fairness bloom; One final troupe, for her love and doom. The feathers of splendor, the tears of sorrow; Gone like dew in the sun of morrow.

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