I Cannot See Her Blind
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James McLain
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Near her the birds are building,
Their nest I'll never see.
Gazing up and lonely,
One dove is all I see.
And watching them how should
I know,
How far they've come to build?
Descending darkness comes,
Without a moon that is not full.
How to you,
Do I begin to show to you the light,
Without the sun.
For love like yours is what I've missed,
Though we have never kissed.
Bu şiiri puanla
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