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i despise my friends more than you
and breaketh bread no more
when, full of warm and eager love
did you ever hear of
once this soft turf
the air is full of dawn and spring
skies they were ashen and sober
one with you
lo! 'tis a gala night
with her hair flaying wildly
a mist was driving down
therefore i may not
had he and i but met

 



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