…love grown dutiful is love grown olda withered cupid faltering at the bow… — Lenore Kandel, Collected Poems of Lenore Kandel
…love grown dutiful is love grown olda withered cupid faltering at the bow… — Lenore Kandel, Collected Poems of Lenore Kandel
…love grown dutiful is love grown olda withered cupid faltering at the bow… — Lenore Kandel, Collected Poems of Lenore Kandel
…love grown dutiful is love grown olda withered cupid faltering at the bow… — Lenore Kandel, Collected Poems of Lenore Kandel
…love grown dutiful is love grown olda withered cupid faltering at the bow… — Lenore Kandel, Collected Poems of Lenore Kandel
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…love grown dutiful is love grown olda withered cupid faltering at the bow…

— Lenore Kandel, Collected Poems of Lenore Kandel
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