| Song: Twinned Heart... Robert Graves... |
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Challenged once more to reunite, Perfect in every limb But screened against intrusive light By ghosts and cherubim, |
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I call your beauty to my bed, My pride you call to yours Though clouds run maniac overhead And cruel rain down pours, |
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With both of us prepared to wake Each ina bed apart, True to a spell no power can break: The beat of a twinned heart. |
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