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Price Her Highly
She sends the night to sleep,
And wakes the dawn up.
She taught the clouds how to dance,
When the rains merry.
She made her lips from fine wine,
With faithful discretion.
Seek her as the night seeks the day,
Let her study your alien paths.
Price her cemetery,
Buy her burial grounds.
She lives in treasure's grace,
Praise her, but price her highly.
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