I love more than life! I long! I need! I cannot have!
Ice, glaciers of pain!
Cold! Distance!
I miss! I long!
I weep! It turns icey cold!
Icey winds surround me!
All is lost if not in you!
I pray to God!
And yet, the night breeze, I sensed, it became a hurricane in the morning, my dream, in it as though truth itself, is to know that night breeze, as though in romance- to romance the mystery of the hidden truth. For I love the night breeze, which so few yet can sense.
I love more than life! I long! I need! I cannot have!
Ice, glaciers of pain!
Cold! Distance!
I miss! I long!
I weep! It turns icey cold!
Icey winds surround me!
All is lost if not in you!
I pray to God!
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