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ANOTHER SONG Read by Roma Lizza Romero
And if I say I love you, what
of that? Love is another song that will not sing Aloud, a beauty made to wonder at And not to grasp, the breathless fluttering In the throat. And if I say I love you… Once, in the evening, we played a game – Do you remember how I ran into The meadow seeking you, calling your name? Once when the wind was high and shadows slid Across the ground, and the white moon was full, And the hot air was sweet with thyme – I did Not have to say the night was beautiful. Oh, if I say I love you, can you know It better, for my having told you so? |
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