I Love You Still
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Peter S. Quinn
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I love you still in all my sorrow
Though rough are times to bring tomorrow
Distilling words are still between
For all its joy where my heart has been
Even in hours of dark there’s much gold
To find the sky and on to hold
And bring in love like equation lays
To meet the tempers of life grays
The heart that throbs cannot go astray
Or crackle in fright from seeds of weed
It shall find much to meet new day
Though heart of pain has inside bleed
You are equation of love and that you live
And from them both your moments give
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