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my true love from her pillow rose
to the passionate lover
renew the vision of delight
sad are they who know not love
i went up and down the streets
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
the poets tell
i walk down the garden paths
the arches of the red bridge
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
a flying word from here and there

 



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