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A cloudless night! Into sleep, the Sun goes, Rousing the Moon into amorous thoughts, Calm ‘n cool- perfect for love- an ambience That breeds longings in leaves and grass. Their moist desires condense into dews, Roll with passion, hug and kiss the leaves; And then, go limp, and droop the grass; Then the Sun wakes ‘n the Moon recedes. The golden shine and the morning breeze Arouse all leaves to rise up and dance; With love lost and failed, the sorry dews, Hug and hold on to the tips of the blades. Cling! Strive to hold on; hang on, oh dews! Never to go off! To fall headlong! Alas!... .
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Dec 27, 2013
Dec 27, 2013 at 9:02 PM UTC
THE LOVELORN DEW
A cloudless night! Into sleep, the Sun goes, Rousing the Moon into amorous thoughts, Calm ‘n cool- perfect for love- an ambience That breeds longings in leaves and grass. Their moist desires condense into dews, Roll with passion, hug and kiss the leaves; And then, go limp, and droop the grass; Then the Sun wakes ‘n the Moon recedes. The golden shine and the morning breeze Arouse all leaves to rise up and dance; With love lost and failed, the sorry dews, Hug and hold on to the tips of the blades. Cling! Strive to hold on; hang on, oh dews! Never to go off! To fall headlong! Alas!... .
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Dec 27, 2013
Dec 27, 2013 at 9:02 PM UTC
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