But just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any        person for miles around approach unawares, Or possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or       some quiet island, Here to put your lips upon mine I permit you, With the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the […]

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