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    This love I feel,
    I must drink to my fill,
    For it's the only pill,
    That can my heartaches heal,

    Fill me up with your goodness,
    Till all hopelessness is gone,
    Peel off this despair,
    Till again I smile,

    This love I feel,
    Has no attached bill,
    It's abundantly free,
    To the one in need.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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