romantic ← All poems Faults Sara Teasdale Immersive view 🌧️ Rain 🌊 Ocean 💨 Wind 🕊️ Birds They came to tell your faults to me, They named them over one by one; I laughed aloud when they were done, I knew them all so well before, — Oh, they were blind, too blind to see Your faults had made me love you more
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