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Will you still love me?
When life is sad and lonely
will you still love me?
When I am wrong
will you forgive?
And tomorrow will you still love me
when I sing and dance
hold my hands up high?
Will you still love me
when I retreat, run, hide
cover my face?
Will you still love me
when the sun comes
brushing the darkness away?
Tomorrow will you still love me
for yesterday I loved you ...
by Harriet Madgwick
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