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!
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