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Lights | ||
| In the hazy tropic night Burn a million points of light! Tiny squares that radiate Many jewels that twinkle late. Every light projects a life, With its happiness and strife, Hoping other souls will see All that it was meant to be. Every light can pierce the gloom, As the springtime flowers bloom, Giving us a model bright So that we will use our light. | ||
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