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GRACE Neither the lines of the greatest sonnetist Nor the infinite beauty of the rose Could ever show thee any equity And this verse that’s written by my aching heart and bleeding pen This verse can but borrow thy grace And if I could, I’d search the seas I’d fly atop the highest hills and climb upon the flames of fire If it would help me see thou only once If it would let me console thee in my safe embrace And till these wings allow me to fly I’ll wait in the shadows Gazing upon my long lost love Who forever is in the arms of someone surpassing me Greater than me Yet I cannot help but to think That even though my heart is shattered, bleeding It will never stop to love (c) Anton Johansson 2008.02.11
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