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all my love for my sweet
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
were it not for that singular smell
give me
she knows a cheap release
and so it goes
truely
i know not where
my son is dead and i am going blind
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
if i had known how narrow a prison is love

 



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