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The Kiss

I hoped that he would love me,

And he has kissed my mouth,

But I am like a stricken bird

That cannot reach the south.

For tho’ I know he loves me,

To-night my heart is sad;

His kiss was not so wonderful

As all the dreams I had.

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1884-1933 / Female / American

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