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Sep 2013
I feel the beatings of your heart
    Strive towards me with steel-bound love,
And though as now we are apart
   I can’t love you more than enough.

You are to me my bonnie lass,
    And all my darkest woes expressed
Can ne’er outnumber all in past
    Our joint-found years now put to rest.

I see tears from your eyes like brine
    Fall down your cold and withered cheek.
No words roll off the tongue of mine
    If only hearts and souls could speak.

I would say what could find my heart
    In fairest prose or poetry.
What pity now that we’re in part,
    For you meant the whole world to me.
Copyright Gleb Zavlanov 2013
Written by
Gleb Zavlanov
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   Terry O'Leary and Claire R
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