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Dew
Oh, these rare moments of happiness,
So tiny, so brief, so ephemeral!
Let me steep myself in them,
Clasp them tight,
Shut my eyes,
Hold my breath.
Let me live them
Before they vanish forever.
- Say no word my love,
Lest this brief spell of enchantment
Become briefer still
Let me not think of the future
Lest the approaching desolation
Colour this hour
And stealing from the richness of these moments,
Leave them poorer.
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