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Contrapuntal
I only try to write of joy
But you only read my sorrow
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She came to me by chance
I suppose that's always so
We sang the bodies' lively dance
She rescued me from woe
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She came to me in passion
I only knew my lonely life
We dreamt our bodies' ration
She rescued me from strife
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The tear you see escape my eye
Remembers only pleasure
The gasp of breath yo...
Friday 19th October 2018 3:19 pm
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