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What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: The sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.
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Who with a little cannot be content, endures an everlasting punishment.
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Here she lies, a pretty bud, Lately made of flesh and blood:
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What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve:
The sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.
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Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying; And this same flower that smiles today, Tomorrow will be dying.
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