I WOULD HAVE

NO NEED OF

SHELTER

FROM

UNHAPPINESS...

NOT FOR ME

TO FEAR

THE WIND

PROPHECY

OR RAINS

BY J. R. G.

THAT FALL

UPON MY

CHEEK,

FOR 1

HAVE HAD

YOUR BREATH

UPON ME, YOUR TEARS

ARE NOT

THE RAIN

I SEEK...

I WOULD HAVE NO NEED OF

COMFORT IN MY

LONELINESS...

FOR I WOULD NEED

NO LESSER LOVE

TO TRY

TO FILL

YOUR PLACE,

THE TOUCH

OF ANY

ONE

BUT YOU

WOULD BE

MY LOVE'S

DISGRACE...

I WOULD HAVE NO NEED OF

OTHER

DREAMS OR

TENDERNESS...

BECAUSE YOU

GIVE ME

NORE

EACH TIME

THAN EVEN

YOU

CAN GUESS, AND I

WOULD HAVE

THESE THOUGHTS

OF YOU

TO EASE

MY

EMPTINESS...

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