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True Love

How true is love In the morning breeze Whence stirs the leaves And sings the bird amidst willows How true is love When she weaves Her fingers slipping Between the threads How true is love When he to his Darling debates Calling out her name in the distance How true is love Glancing in the mirror Catching a glimpse Of beauty beholden How pure is love Born out of desire Fondling it's fire Waiting for it to kindle

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Date: 11/2/2022 9:51:00 PM
there is true love where lover and beloved lives without any conditions through ultimate sacrificing each for other; nice to read your poetic diction
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