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| Love one another But make not a bond of love Let it rather be a moving sea Between the shores of your souls. Fill each others cup But drink not from the same cup. Sing & dance together & be joyous But let each one of you be alone Even as the strings of the lute are alone Though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts But not into each other's keeping For only the hand of life Can contain your hearts. And stand together For the pillars of the temple stand apart And the Oak tree & the Cypress Grow not in each other's shadow. |
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