Tina Stokes

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My Tempestuous Heart

If love can holdeth dear and true
I'm sure my heart hath found in you
A love so pure, unspoilt, unjust
That cherubs gather at its cusp
And when thy seek to find such love
I'm sure to meet it in thy eyes
For tears are often falling so
With memories from long ago.
My Eden he doth please me now

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