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Drunken infatuation, leave away Blurring the vision of reasonable men Weakens knees, causes thought to stray Clinging dreams that only “should have been” Stirs in healthy folk a gutty knot Ties the tongue or looses it by turn Makes all common sense appear forgot Chills the bones and leaves the face to burn No cousin to true love, yet seems to me Infatuation, more action does decree
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Feb 15, 2010
Feb 15, 2010 at 10:14 PM UTC
Arrows Filled with Wine
Drunken infatuation, leave away Blurring the vision of reasonable men Weakens knees, causes thought to stray Clinging dreams that only “should have been” Stirs in healthy folk a gutty knot Ties the tongue or looses it by turn Makes all common sense appear forgot Chills the bones and leaves the face to burn No cousin to true love, yet seems to me Infatuation, more action does decree
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Feb 15, 2010
Feb 15, 2010 at 10:14 PM UTC
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