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dream ...

dream ...

Because her eyes were far too deep
And holy for a laugh to leap
Across the brink where sorrow tried
To drown within the amber tide;
Because the looks, whose ripples kissed
The trembling lids through tender mist,
Were dazzled with a radiant gleam--
Because of this I called her 'Dream.'
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ای جانم. می ناب ودل ناب و لبخندی ونگاهی ناب . ماه را میشود ا...

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Everyone has spoken of the pain of the one who stayed and wa...

and I kissed her goodbye,I said, All beauty must die :)

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