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A place where sun, moon and stars do shine,
A landscape so tender as thy face,
A clear sky where reigns a sunny southern clime,
That's what I seek in this universe.
I want my Eden where the serpent does not prevail,
I need to find my place to be,
I look for a garden where the grass is not pale,
But where nature reflects thy grand beauty.
A Paradise so quiet, depriv'd of cries,
A vale so deep as my thoughts 'bout thee,
A love so supreme that knows no sighs,
That's what I feel in Wonderland free.
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