Evening Comes
J
James McLain
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When evening comes
and shuts our eyes
where hot days those are
where love is permitted
and the cool nights are sad
and have awakened, i stand
and putting it out, your love
when is it simply permitted?
However it is,
we are betrayed permanently,
love is permitted by only love.
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