A Letter to the Lady
Whose love can only be certain
When my eyes are shut
And my soul has left the prison of my life.
Very well, my love.
If the commitment of our lives
Forbid you and I
To belong to each other,
I shall steal away from reality every night
To be with you in my dreams.
It would be a blessed coincidence
If we do meet some evenings.
And
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