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romantic love poem

tell me less or tell me more
let a joy keep you
world that changes under my hand
high walls and huge
we break the glass whose sacred wine
the fragrance came
along the banks
i love the old melodious lays
you say you love me
i have to say good-night
i've won the race
sing again the song you sung
last midnight
a storm is riding on the tide

 



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