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Sonnet LXXXI

Sonnet LXXXI

Love and pain and work should all sleep, now.
and you are pure beside me as a sleeping amber.
The night turns on its invisible wread.99csw.comheels,
after, following the folding water you carry, that carries
me away. The night, the world, the wind spin out 九*九*藏*書their destiny.
wings, and I move
Your hands have already opened their delicate fists
Pablo Neruda
No one el九九藏書se will travel through the shadows with me,
And now youre mine. Rest with your dream in my dream.
Sonnet LXXXI
九-九-藏-書we will go together, over the waters of time.
only you, evergreen, ever sun, ever moon.
No one else, Love, will sleep in my dreams. You 九九藏書will go,
and let their soft drifting signs drop away; your eyes closed like two gray
Without you, I am your dream, only that, and that is all.