To A Young Girl
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MY dear, my dear, I know
More than another
What makes your heart beat so;
Not even your own mother
Can know it as九*九*藏*书*网 I know,
Who broke my heart 九九藏书for her
When the wild thought,
That she denies
And has forgot,
Set all her blood astir
And glittered in her eyes.