to place a label over the heart
to wish a penalty on the arm of a friend
frame the eyes with thorns of ice
cover the uniqueness of the colour of the skin
pin a curve on the body of stone
washing the crime of pain and hurt from the
lovers love
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I would like to translate this poem
Beauty is only skin deep, love comes from a place that is deeper and more true. A 10.