the more perfect
love is
the more pain it feels
when gone
what could bear
this joyful grant
which leaves behind
such pleasant memory
what happened
that brought such thunder
and sun
to it which stands
in what is not
of anything
that nothing
can fix
what love
feels this
what love knows anything
even everything
and loves
such love
the love any want
will ever want
what love is this
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