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I saw thee first one summer’s day
while on a willow’s branch I lay, teasing lazy dragonflies, was captivated by thine eyes Eyes that held my hungry stare yet thee could not see me there This enchanted, tranquil place, was but to thee an empty space Would that I could shower thee with faerie dust, thine eyes to see Surrendering to magick charms, would catch thee in my open arms But this day upon thine arm a beauty with undoubted charm, and resting ‘neath my willow tree words of promised love from thee To this love thee pledged thine heart, whilst mine own was torn apart For a love that cannot be, betwixt a mortal and faerie
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