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  1. Date: 10/4/2013 12:27:00 AM

    Very beautifully worded...full of love and passion and longing...Such love is rare...very very rare. Nurture it. Thanks for sharing

    H. Avatar A. H. Date: 10/4/2013 3:08:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    Ah, Eileen! I cried with her songs in my childhood solitude/And now I shed tears for her fate like that ancient mournful rood/That has stories about our Lord but has no tongue to speak out./Men facing famine forget love but I can’t though in worst drought./Would that I died or could shout.