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Love has never known me in a true way
It has been mysterious to my heart
Must I wear out my mind, now it will fray
I search for the secret in my own start
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The steep mountain range of tears and black dirt- “The very part was consecrate to thee” Hannah not sure if I should stop and wander over the most creative similes or the intellect titillating manna that I see e.g. in “Love is not real when it is search’d for”
a wonderful love sonnet, rather than going to the ends of the earth to find it, it really goes to the ends of the world to find us, great poem with 10 :)
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7/30/2025 8:44:57 AM # 1.0.0
lovely and beautiful..magnificent poem! u are brilliant!