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 The radiance of the star that leans on me
Was shining years ago.
The light that now Glitters up there my eyes may never see, And so the time lag teases me with how Love that loves now may not reach me until Its first desire is spent.
The star's impulse Must wait for eyes to claim it beautiful And love arrived may find us somewhere else.

by Elizabeth Jennings
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