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I remember when we first met, t’was a chill’d Autumn day. Oh, how ever could I forget! it was a Friday, many a May. On that day, stood thee: fair skin’d and rosey cheek’d, dark plumes in morning gust. your gaze my eye had seek’d, your touch my heart did lust. on that day, stood I: heart heavy with fluster, stood I still as time did flow; if only courage could I muster, my love for you would I show. Wo! my heart did cry, Wo! had I sadly weep’d, until my name you did call and my heart to heavens leap’d. oh the joy! I still recall. ~ Inori
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Feb 10, 2021
Feb 10, 2021 at 5:17 AM UTC
Un Poème Romantique (After Keats)
I remember when we first met, t’was a chill’d Autumn day. Oh, how ever could I forget! it was a Friday, many a May. On that day, stood thee: fair skin’d and rosey cheek’d, dark plumes in morning gust. your gaze my eye had seek’d, your touch my heart did lust. on that day, stood I: heart heavy with fluster, stood I still as time did flow; if only courage could I muster, my love for you would I show. Wo! my heart did cry, Wo! had I sadly weep’d, until my name you did call and my heart to heavens leap’d. oh the joy! I still recall. ~ Inori
A poem for a girl with fair skin and rosey cheeks
inori_kimimoto
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M/Johanessburg
Feb 10, 2021
Feb 10, 2021 at 5:17 AM UTC
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