Copper Sun (Cullen)/Pity the Deep in Love

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The Deep in Love

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Pity the Deep in Love

(To Fiona)

Pity the deep in love;They move as men asleep,Traveling a narrow wayPrecipitous and steep.Tremulous is the lover’s breathWith little moans and sighs;Heavy are the brimming lidsUpon a lover’s eyes.
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