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come,live in my love
I Would Live in Your Love
by Sara Teasdale I would live in your love as the sea-grasses live in the sea, Borne up by each wave as it passes, drawn down by each wave that recedes; I would empty my soul of the dreams that have gathered in me, I would beat with your heart as it beats, I would follow your soul as it leads. but nooooOOOOOOO!! And so...we have the opening entry. Yes, I offer you all my love. I am done being a rounder...a pretentious wise guy....a hooligan,ne'er-do-well,roustabout and a general nuisance. BUT.....do not join me,but rather absorb me. I do bettah on my own. Doing things without thinking things. I hope you all enjoy this---nay!! Are enriched by this. |
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I cannot find a clean copy of the original, but this isn't so bad.
I discovered it on an archeologocal find some years ago near Yippy Downs. It speaks in tones of the love I have for my fellow humans. Please enrich yourselves. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hwfU_...eature=related |
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Crinkle
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stop it!
if you can't appreciate beauty then go play your ZenYaddaYaddaYadda song |
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And now, a real treat.
I have once again asked the lunatic,BrrownSugah, to perform her rendition of --perhaps--Christina Rossetti's finest poyem: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6PAABJ0hH84 |
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