TO SHYAM

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I shall be thy heart in a storm that leads all love to even the door of the mind



and shall blow across your prairies of perfected calm



a gentle towering bloom



born to your own heart's most promising wish



and will to be alas truly home



and he replied in such besotted tones



AND YOU ARE THE LOVE FAIRY WHO IS FLOATING



AND MY DEEPEST FEAR IS THAT I SHALL ONE DAY MARRY A WOMAN WITH NONE SO MUCH THE LOVE AND HEATED DEPTH AS YOU............



(Aug 31,2000 3am)

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