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The Star.
If you will take a looking-glass,
And hold it to a star,
And look upon it at the light
Which comes from heaven afar,
And hold it to a star,
And look upon it at the light
Which comes from heaven afar,
While you are looking in the glass,
If never a word you speak,
An angel will come down from heaven
And kiss you on the cheek.
If never a word you speak,
An angel will come down from heaven
And kiss you on the cheek.
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