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the sunlit lane of sugar-coated golden seas for skin; lamps that cast a pale flare upon the autumn hues for eyes; tinkling ting-a-lings for laughter; the morning dew that kisses winter a farewell kiss for a smile; the silvery carols that toll the first love song of christmas for a voice; the canvas star-studded with musings and tales of many for a mind; the roses pressed between pages stained with love of a crimson red for a heart; and everything else, for each gilded string of yours—spell you.