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I count no more my wasted tears They left no echo of their fall I mourn no more my lonesome years This blessed hour atones for all. I fear not all that Time or Fate May bring to burden heart or brow,- Strong in the love that came so late, Our souls shall keep it always now!

Elizabeth Chase Allen

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