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Only a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness.

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In the distance someone is singing.
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Distance Sing
Hate is like a swordfish, working through water invisibly and then you see it coming with blood along its blade, but transparency disarms it.
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In one kiss, you’ll know all I haven’t said.
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Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
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Love is a clash of lightnings
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Laughter is the language of the soul.
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Language Laughter One Liner Soul
And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
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City Couple Missing Night Separate United Valentine
So I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
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I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
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Couple Crave Missing
Like them you are tall and taciturn, and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.
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Sad Voyage
Someday, somewhere – anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
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Finding Happiness Inspirational Life Yourself
I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers.
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Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
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Bread Deep Peace Poem
So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.
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Ache House Live Loneliness Love Wait Window
In the house of poetry nothing endures that is not written with blood to be heard with blood.
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Blood Endure Hear House Poetry

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