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"Let the world stop turning,
let the sun stop burning,
let them tell me
love's not worth going through;
If all else falls apart,
I will know deep in my heart,
the only dream that mattered
has come true:
In this life I was loved by YOU..."
Colin Raye
Death, you have left the world without its sun,
The human lineage that without her is
Like a field without flowers, ring without gem.
I did, who am left here and weep for this,
And the sky did, that with my grief grows fair.
Petrarch's Canzoniere
