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i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling) i fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i wa...
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is a written in 1932 by . Although the origin of the poem was disputed until later in her life, Mary Frye's authorship was confirmed in 1998 after research by , a newspaper columnist.
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Sara Teasdale, "The Look"
Stephon's kiss was lost in jest, Robin's lost in play, But the kiss in Colin's eyes Haunts me night and day.