Love
We can't love in trouble
Love is the name of walking on the beach if you put your arms around your beloved
So we never got that edge
Love is the name of the two hour peace on the shoulders of the beloved
So we don't have that shoulder
We are constantly burning in our fire
What do we know
What a pleasure it is to touch someone
We embraced the deficit ourselves
How can we be blessed?
We are unaware of the necessities of love
We don't know how to pay
Who snatch sleep from someone's eyes
What do we care about all the celebrations?



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