I love you Like roses growing in deep gardens Like roses inhaling that deep garden are you Like a gardener living with touching that rose, Like a grieved, broken but desirous gardener am I I’m dying of withoutyouness with you I’m living What a beautiful discrepancy! Isn’t it?
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