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I Am Not A Craven Of Love
I am not a craven of love
When summer does not partake
Of hues and peddles that make
The summer blossom sweet
For love no shade remembers
Nor kiss each time sometimes
No hint in summer what shall make
My words aspire, inspired by love.
When summer does not partake
Of hues and peddles that make
The summer blossom sweet
For love no shade remembers
Nor kiss each time sometimes
No hint in summer what shall make
My words aspire, inspired by love.
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