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My Love, you have the world cupped in your hands, my Love, you carry abundance. Beholder, my Love, of life that comes full circle, Moulder, my Love, through time revolving, in every sense
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my Love and your scent, both renew all, intense my Love and the embodiment of soul, where, my Love, your veins pulsate from wrist to shoulder, my Love, your breathtaking movement nowhere ends.
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My Love, the entrance to Paradise and truth, my Love, is in your name, the one, and only my Love touches on the line where all love ends,
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my Love can approach beauty and be lonely, my Love enters its abyss, and you, past youth, My Love, You have the world cupped in Your hands.
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