love
my longing for thou and drift
for uniting with thee is a gift
unmeasurable forceful pain
strongest me to persist
to win your love and gain
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there is something of nothing in me, that's quite a lot. +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- nothing is more important than nothing. -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- i graduated primary school, but all i had to know i learned in the kindergarten (robert fulghum). -+-+-+-+-+-
Labels: poems 2
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