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Love is the fire that burns me,
The smokes are thoughts confused, Which dim my soul, my soul, And hath my sense abused. Though fire to ashes turn me, Yet doth the smoke more grieve me, That dims my mind, Whose light should still relieve me. Unsatisfied? Search for more:Other Cool Sites:Hot Arts & Stage NewsLyrics Catalogue Sound Tracks Guide Guide to Serials and Shows English Subtitles For DivX Movies Hundreds of Cooking Recipes Over 5000 Cocktails Recipes Cool Online Encyclopedia Cellulars Descriptions and Reviews Algorithms Dictionary Funny Jokes and Anecdotes. Usenet Newsgroups Reader |