For the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in the cool night, In the stillness,
For the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in the cool night, In the stillness, in the autumn moonbeams, his face was inclined toward me, And his arm lay lightly around my breast — and that night I was happy…. Walt Whitman -- source link
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