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Слушать(AI)If We Knew
If we knew when friends around
Closely press to say
Which among the lips that kiss
First would 'neath the daisies
We would clasp our arms around
Looking on them through our
Tender words of loving
We would whisper in their ears.
The only information available so far about this poem is that it was written during the american Civil War.
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