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| you loved me for a little who could not love me long, you gave me wings of gladness and lent my spirit song you loved me for an hour but only with your eyes, your lips i could not capture by storm or by surprise your mouth that i remember with rush of sudden pain as one remembers starlight or roses after rain out of a world of laughter suddenly i am sad.... day and night it haunts me, the kiss i never had -Sydney King Russell |
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