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Soul meets soul on lovers’ lips.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Soul meets soul on lovers’ lips.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
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