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I have kept | Arrayed I have kept a garland, | ||
Hey my Dear, for Your assignation. | |||
I can be slain, yes, I am ephemeral; | |||
But my love is deathless, like essence of nectar. | |||
my | |||
Any tune or longing that had been, | |||
I | Whatever had been the concept or expression, | ||
I've placed all of them inside a necklace of resin | |||
With Your jingling timbre, grave but gently pleasant. | |||
I | I am just a tiny grain of Your kindness; | ||
I descend within a gush of gold effulgence. | |||
Now I've been sanctified; I am free of color... | |||
Graciously pick me up and lift me above. | |||
I | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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