#FR

MC ★ Solaar -

They sat there in the fresh young darkness close together.

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How I focused on your shirt, your emphatic hands. / How I listened to you with snow falling, with snow / covering all the

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there is a fragrance about her that is lovelier to me than meadows of sun-dried hay,

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…and touched with the wonder of mortal beauty, her face.

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embracing your shadow in a dream my bones arched like flowers.

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She spoke the speech of poplar trees—

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