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Song In Spite Of Myself

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Never love with all your heart,
It only ends in aching;
And bit by bit to the smallest part
That organ will be breaking.

Never love with all your mind,
It only ends in fretting;
In musing on sweet joys behind,
too poignant for forgetting.

Never love with all your soul,
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evan crocker 17 January 2019

sorrrrrryyyyyyy! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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