Saturday, April 10, 2010

Love Sonnet Xvii Comments

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Beloved, lest I should remember, I
Must swift forget the wonder of last night.
Hot memory would but blacken out my sight
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Zora Bernice May Cross
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Dr Antony Theodore 15 November 2019

Within your own, until I fled and fled Into your blood; and my pure pulses surged, Heaped with the wedded bliss of man and wife… Dying, I lived…and living, I was dead. beutiful, philosophic. love.tony

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