| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Oh, ooh, oh, oh...There was a time when IThought I had no good in me.There was a time when IWas too blind to see.But deep beneath the cold defeatUnder the snow,You could see something in meWaiting to grow.A little seed of what I could be;How did You know?You saw my worth, and called it forthWith Your sweet love.(You are beautiful to me.)Yes, You are.(You are beautiful to me.)you are beautiful, you'
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