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what's o'clock
Cease urging your ears,
My speech has little for them.
Hearken otherwise.
My speech has little for them.
Hearken otherwise.
You wrong me, saying:
One death will not kill us both.
Your veins hold my sap.
One death will not kill us both.
Your veins hold my sap.
Keep in remembrance:
Peonies do not blossom
Till Spring is over.
Peonies do not blossom
Till Spring is over.
You prefer Spring? Why?
A season's length of hours—
Incalculable.
A season's length of hours—
Incalculable.
Days and days—what then?
Is not recurrence a smile
On the face of age?
Is not recurrence a smile
On the face of age?
