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Song Of Love

Mark the sad tears
How calm dew points
Who disclose secret withered roses.
The song was composed by contemplation,
And echoed by silence,
And removed by the noise, And folded by truth,
And repeated by dreams and shadows,
And understood by love,
And hidden by the consciousness during the day
And sung by the soul of the night.
The song was the song of love ……