Klimt 1918 juvenile

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I have met youth
Something that I ever owned
It spoke to me
Staring straight into my eyes
Something that I never tried
Or maybe something had gone wrong inside
It was moving slowly by my side
Wrapping me in a dance
I have met youth
Nothing more to be done
No right word to say
Not a regret

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