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a scannt oh aside from?

Il annamorate

Silently without a breath, the lovers gazed at one another Their eyes well fixed and shining; but empty time in passing stood within them darkness and the quivering of tears

And then one time, like the tuft of grass which sprouts from a cranny in the wall; a word emerged then another, then many more except that each, every time the voice resembled something dreamed that you heard at night more faintly heard in the daylight after dawn that came back more faintly