Love is when entirely: Cold goose-patterned leather A pit with a trembling and soft temple, The trail of a settled wet hole Rare delirium and cold crying The bursts and falls of the mood curve What every lover is not happy about In the world from the date of its creation ... They love faithfully, not knowing why, Believe like God at any moment And they only talk about Love What causes unearthly confusion
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