What do I care though you be wise? Be sad, be beautiful; your tears But add one more charm to your eyes, As streams to valleys where they rise; And fairer ever flower appearsAfter the storm. I love you most When joy has fled your brow downcast; When your heart is in horror lost, And over your present like a ghost Floats the dark shadow of the past.I love you when the teardrop flows, Hot as blood, from your large eye; When I would hush you to repose Your heavy pain breaks forth and grows Into a loud and tortured cry Love is the longing for the half of ourselves we have lost
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"...a body to relax,another just to keep you warm a body to feel free,another for the kiss a body to erase the value of another, someone to keep us peaceful, as our mother. The human babel i can see, until you reach the sky for free."
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are we on the road to nowhere ,or on the road back home?
I went away aloneWith nothing left But faith
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