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Alisa, you’re my conquest; you’re my wife Darling, when you’re beside me, You brighten up my world like the light of day My happiness is being where you are .
Could I ever write a poem That would change the Minds of men, Words that would make the World stop turning And halt the advance of time.
Pass me an orange a slice of the East, Imperialism? not in the least.   Pass me an apple rooted in the West,
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