March Moon

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My dearest March, oh how I love you

Such serne smiles and such stern hands

You speak of futures together, my love

Your soul cradles to me in a warm shell

The sun you gave hangs on my wall

Aquamarine colors your beautiful eyes

My heart yerns for you while I'm away

Speckles draw your face with kisses

Your moonbeams lead my clumsy way

My dear boy, let us be patient

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