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O Church yonder the river steep
Tell me anxieties of my sleep!
Whether or not confessed to you?
‘twas the night of Saint Andrew...
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Riza Braholli
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Prabir Gayen 14 February 2019

There's no poison to save me either potion or remedy when I see her pass by me another mouth on hers to see mouth in mouth on lips to stop my neck stretching like a rope. Like very much dear poet ❤

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Prabir Gayen 14 February 2019

O Church yonder the river steep tell me how to soothe my sleep? It was night only one night It was short, long till was light but I have not her again I'm on earth but just in vain. Beautiful..thanks

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 09 February 2019

This is such a lovely poem all must read it quickly and now do read my Moms Smiles if you haven't lately doc

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Prabir Gayen 05 February 2019

O Church yonder the river steep tell me how to soothe my sleep? It was night only one night It was short, long till was light but I have not her again I'm on earth but just in vain. Very deep and poetic expression

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