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06.03.15

8/21/2017

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By Apollo’s name I refuse thy burning   passion
and so rid me of thine air of pestilence
I crave no warmth from thine bosom
and seek refuge in mine chamber alone
I do not mourn this loss for I had yet to desire it
and with these lines I say farewell to a love I had not loved
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