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Gentle eyes you have, love; look at me kindly.
Press your palm ‘gainst my heart, how tumultuous
its beats are. With your sweet angel song, free
my anguished soul; bless with one gentle kiss.
` Touch me not...
Gentle eyes you have, love; look at me kindly.
Press your palm ‘gainst my heart, how tumultuous
its beats are. With your sweet angel song, free
my anguished soul; bless with one gentle kiss.
Posted by ..N.. at Monday, October 30, 2006
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