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When your soul and mine
TEDDY DAY POEM:
Fro and to in my dreams to you
There is a place born of silence
You possess other people's...bodies."
Love
I will remember the kisses 
My Love wakes in a puddle of sunlight.
I hold it true that thoughts are things
Out of the night that covers me, 
Out of the night that covers me, 
It was your birthday, we had drunk and dined
I Name you Echthroi. I Name you Meg.
And these children that you spit on
FAUSTUS. Ah, Faustus,
O, here
I loved you, so I drew these tides of
Queen of my tub, I merrily sing,
All night my heart makes its way
THE FOUR HEAVENLY FOUNTAINS
XVI
I would like to sing someone to sleep,
I only wrote prose before I met you. 
Your eyes
If I were a cinnamon peeler
HERMIA
From my spirit's gray defeat, 
For I dance 
All it means is that, while our minds may have trouble communicating, our bodies don't have any prob... 
Sonnet XVII
A bird who hurt her wing,
A Woman's Question
The way you're singing in your sleep
Ashes have no fear to burn in hell
Was he a good kisser, Ms. Lane?” Barrons asked, watching me carefully.
For Equilibrium, a Blessing:
I was only a child
When I Am Dead, My Dearest
Let my heiress have full rights,
Shall I speak of the consequence
This is the spot where I will lie 
CHOCOLATE DAY POEM:
For I wondered that others, subject to death, did live, since 
The love song I wrote that day... I got embarrassed and never sang it for her.
And now the measure of my song is done: 
Pretty Song"
It's a beautiful day in this neighborhood,
Is there nothing to sing about to-day? Then borrow a song from tomorrow; sing of
Since ever the world was spinning
If the radiance of a thousand suns
A bride, before a "Good-night" could be said,
may my heart always be open to little 
So the nymphs they spoke,
First appearance deceives many. 
Everyone's a millionaire where promises are concerned. 