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Men have died And angels cried, All for love. I have wept, And secrets kept, All for love. Kings on thrones And men of bones Have shuddered, All for love. Nations have clashed And creatures thrashed, All for love. Will you ever cry, And inside die, All for love? Poets and troubadours Have sung its praises. Playwrights and authors Have written its woes. But who in the time Of the cavemen would have Thought love could ever Be shown by a rose?
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Sep 19, 2012
Sep 19, 2012 at 9:32 PM UTC
a poem started on the edge of a drawing, lost and then found
Men have died And angels cried, All for love. I have wept, And secrets kept, All for love. Kings on thrones And men of bones Have shuddered, All for love. Nations have clashed And creatures thrashed, All for love. Will you ever cry, And inside die, All for love? Poets and troubadours Have sung its praises. Playwrights and authors Have written its woes. But who in the time Of the cavemen would have Thought love could ever Be shown by a rose?
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Sep 19, 2012
Sep 19, 2012 at 9:32 PM UTC
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