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A Little Of Human Nature

Nightingale piercing

Near nearer morning

 

Around the roses the buzzing

Among stars still twinkling

 

Time's jaws a lion's kiss-of-death

Tomorrow equal to yesterday

 

 

Unless dreamers cede to fog

Unless lovers would love less

 

Remember summer and winter

Replay their saintly favours

 

Etching into eternity

Each captive heart's sonnet

◄ These Days

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