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will not be far
from your lips.
:48:13
You can never paint
over this night.
:48:16
It belongs to him.
:48:39
I saw him dance once
by the statue of Balzac.
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So beautiful his face,
so graceful his dance...
:48:55
as he swang to the song,
he smiled...
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He was all the things
I was once.
:49:07
So, I stole that moment,
and locked it away in my mind...
:49:14
to be there, to comfort me
in my empty days.
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Auguste Renoir.
:49:41
Papa sends you all the love
of the world.
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When you grow up, you'll feel
our love wherever you go.