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My love for you
is the one thing I cannot show you
as I reveal all else.
It is too large to be tampered with
and too tender to be bruised
by my words.
Take me, for I am yours
and forget my love.
It is neither mine to give
nor yours to have
for, alone
we are both too small.
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© 1966, Sugarpie Rabbit
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end of a spring
© 1971, Sugarpie Rabbit
In the Face of Love: The Book of the Beloved
SPR © 14 February 2007, Sugarpie Rabbit
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