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Enneagram Type 4 Board Archive ben johnson to celiaPosted by dean on December 29, 2000 at 17:44:10:
drink to me only with thine eyes,and i will pledge with mine;or leave a kiss but in a cup and i'll not look for wine.the thirst that from the soul doth rise doth ask a drink devine;but might i of jove's nectar sup,i would not change for thine.i sent thee late a rosy wreath,not so much honouring thee as giving it a hope that there it could not withered be;but thou thereon didst only breathe and sent'st it back to me;since then it grows,and smell,i swear,not of itself but thee!
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