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I'm attached to a star of someplace remote; | |||
I love | Oh, I don't find it up close. | ||
Why it's so, I don't know, I don't know. | |||
I | In psyche was the hope that I'll receive love, | ||
But You did not come down at all. | |||
Why it's so, I don't follow, I don't follow. | |||
A shrine I've adorned, a hymn I've composed... | |||
the | With pleasing flowers I am threading a garland. | ||
Maybe the way You have forgotten... | |||
Or perhaps You forget nothing whatsoever. | |||
Maybe somewhere a fault's still abiding; | |||
Perhaps in love there's some vanity. | |||
You could come to rectify the deficiency, | |||
But that small mercy You did not concede. | |||
Perhaps | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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