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Winter
I call to the winterFor I call for thee to come How I miss thee, come hither.I give thee an august for sum.For the heat is extra to bear,There is ...
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A Night in December
It is a December night.Two teenagers meet under the moonlight.João: I love you more than you could know.Ysabel: I do know. You're my world, my all.João: To you does my ...
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Lost Love
Under a tree I sat in late July‘Twas night, and I looked at the gleaming skyThe fireflies did fly, and the night cool,I thought of that fair Spaniard, with green ...
