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New love, new love, where are you to lead me?
  All along a narrow way that marks a crooked line.
How are you to slake me, and how are you to feed me?
  With bitter yellow berries, and a sharp new wine.

New love, new love, shall I be forsaken?
  One shall go a-wandering, and one of us must sigh.
Sweet it is to slumber, but how shall we awaken-
  Whose will be the broken heart, when dawn comes by?

Added: 25 Nov 2001 | Last Read: 8 Jan 2009 4:05 AM | Viewed: 2846 times

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