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| My true-love 
					hath my heart and I have his, By just exchange one for the other given; I hold his dear and mine he cannot miss; There never was a better bargain driven. My true-love hath my heart and I have his, His heart in me keeps 
					him and me in one; 
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| Love is, above all, the gift of oneself. - Jean Anouilh, When I am 
					sad and weary. When I think all hope has gone.  Those have most power to hurt us that we love. - Francis Beaumont | 
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