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To all the letters I have wrote,
   To tell all fluttering feelings I always oath.
I myself then proclaimed the mark,
That no one could ever ease the spark. 

To the ink of the pen
which contains heavens thought,
Surely, you're the only one I always adore.
Despite the inky canopy of endless abyss,
You're only one that brightens up my path.
I therefore then promised,
to love thee until the end.

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