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Love fills my heart, like my lover's breath
Filling the hollow flute, 10
Till the magic wood awakes and cries
With
remembrance
and joy.
Sappho
Love fills my heart, like my lover's breath
Filling the hollow flute, 10
Till the magic wood awakes and cries
With
remembrance
and joy.
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