198th: Thee, I love thee.
I love thee, hidden, like the waning moon, Ever near, yet distant, A devotion veiled, unspoken, That time nor joy may rend.
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I love thee, hidden, like the waning moon, Ever near, yet distant, A devotion veiled, unspoken, That time nor joy may rend.
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