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<p>When you were small, you say, neither did others consider you f air, nor<br/>
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Even your mother find praise—and I believe it—<br/>
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Till you grew bigger, developing quietly over the years. I<br/>
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Picture you to myself as an unusual child.<br/>
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Also the blossoms on grapevines are wanting in shape and in color,<br/>
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Although the fruit when it's ripe pleases both mankind and gods.<br/></p>
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