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And I Thought

And I thought that love was only for the rich; Yes me with my romantic reverie. And I thought that love was only for the astute; Yes me with me eloquent mastery. And I thought that love was only for the compassionate; Yes me with my gifts, my alms, my sympathy. (how beautiful this loving I see)

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