O, how our love is murderous (Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev Poems)
O, how our love is murderous,The dearer something is to usThe surer are we to destroy itIn passion's savage blindness!Was ...
O, how our love is murderous,The dearer something is to usThe surer are we to destroy itIn passion's savage blindness!Was ...
* * *O, how our love is murderous,The dearer something is to usThe surer are we to destroy itIn passion's ...
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