Fawn I do to interest you.
I know it never works.
I know I never break your brow.
I know my beauty jerks.
Bleed always, I, for your gaze,
But never it I've missed;
For never, I, it's burned upon,
But I've always Never's kiss.
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I would like to translate this poem
Dear Kyle you have a marvelous way of making the heart bleed so! I love it, your punctuation gives your work real punch! Never's kiss indeed! They will be swooning at your feet! Winking at you, Tai