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love poem

stand here by my side
why are the things that have no death
in your arms was still delight
a mile behind
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
arched the flood
all those treasures that lie
why so sad my lovely one?
brother, i am fire
there is no flock, however watched and tended
beautiful, tragical faces

 



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