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My doe, my dear, stay near to me tonight
Let me comfort you and turn with honest eyes
To these shadows that haunt you
That daunt you into fright

You scare off so easily. You can't trust,
And your relationships rust
And in the end the whole beautiful you may
Just well turn to dust

My hummingbird, nervous thing, stay here in my
Arms. I have no charm but what you see
I am not out to trick thee
In any way.

I just love you.