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FIRST
When love first was new
When I first heard love’s bell
When the whipping wind first blew
That’s when the rain first fell
When love poems were first penned
When she first neared
Alas the rain didn’t end
And the clouds never cleared
When laughter was shrill
When smiles never faded
When love first became nil
Since silence invaded
When afternoons first met the moon
When our song seemed so splendidly right
When secrets soured a temptress’ tune
When a silken bow bedecked day bowed to an empty night
When love first felt free
When doves first took to fly
When dreams first couldn’t be
When her first hello became her final goodbye
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