This afternoon, my love, speaking to you since I could see that in your face and walk I failed in coming close to you with talk, I wanted you to see my heart. Love, who supported me in what I longed to do, conquered the impossible to attain. Amid my tears that were poured out by pain, my heart became distilled, was broken through. Enough, my love. Don`t be so stiff. Don`t let maddening jealousies and arrogance haunt you or let your quiet be upset by foolish shadows: false signs of a man`s presence; for now you see my heart which met your touch -- and so is shattered in your hands.SourceThe script ran 0.002 seconds.
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