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:45:07
The evening will be so pleasant
:45:09
The words will be mine.
But the thought yours

:45:12
The talk will be innocent...
sweet, diluted with honey

:46:23
What is this surge of love?
Do I drown to experience it?

:46:26
Can't you tell what it is?
Where could it lead?

:46:31
The heart will burn,
The eyes will fill


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