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I
take with me the memory of eyes that spoke of love
Of
eyes that lit for me and no one else
And
never will again
For
when I died I took with me the source
Of
that light so bright
I
took with me the smile
I
took your life's delight
But
when I died I left with you all that was my heart
Never
again will we be as one
Yet
never be apart
I
hold your smile, your loving eyes
You
keep with you my heart
Two
alone in separate lives, souls joined
Two
souls that cannot part
It
is bersheit
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