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I Loved You Then

by Martin Stuart

I loved you then,
 I love you now,
 I love you more than ever.

 My trembling words
 On trembling breath
 Could scarcely move a feather.

 My heart grows cold,
 My bones grow old,
 I miss you more each day.

 I want to see,
 And hold, and touch,
 Much more than I can say.



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