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full of tears
could we but know
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
made up of loveliness alone
burly, dozing humble-bee
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
one with you
i am old and blind
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
beside a stricken field
in an old chamber softly lit
love me at last, or if you will not

 



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