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A bunch of short verses
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Who steals a glance at you tonight
I do not speak much French alack
Such beauty black inflamed sore heart
A broken fiddle talks no more
…
Attached by past…and long for music
All vanished out of the sight – all fled away
And deep affection withered with Him
There is a life still glimmering in forest
…
A breeze stopped blowing in the gale
Along the pathless space I dream
Yet longing through one silent song
Give me your garment – we are free
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What is the bliss of pleasure up so high
There’re no paths along the lovely track
Made in of ancient-stunning passion
But toxic blood issues from veins
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Oh, mighty Venice, there are no life in you
All gone away into the nothingness of yore
We are departed – living lone lives
I shall not know you – you will not know me
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Cold glance of yours is colder than cold ice
A pack of beard gods in front of ye
Amongst sweet smoke – lewd music
The longest kiss – the wild rampage
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Such a disaster flash…we will be loved
Ahead of time he marches in affection
Your hope disappears in the slumber
Through longest sleep without kiss
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Your beauty coming to the air depicted
Many mottoes on rakish heart
Who’s screaming silently with heartache
And ran exhausted quietude in dream
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Return my lust which fled away so far
Eternal passion goes to the throes
I’m dancing like an ardent geek
The leaden clouds under blanket
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Waft me to Thee – the breath of freshness
I feel the air coming through the heath
All spinning, rolling go up with breeze
And howling gale want to dancing only
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