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Monday, February 27, 2006


love-poem
What is the world without true meaning?
And what is meaning without true love?
For what shall love become of us?
How shall we know when love has befallen upon us?
Where art thou, tis not just a sentence,
For even great Shakespeare once declared;
For what the window breaks; tis the east, and Juliet is the sun;
Thou God himself shall shout to the very mountains;
God shall shout in the ears of all;
God will shout before you, You have found your other soul,
For your true love is the other half of your soul,
And even in death, you shall see no solitude.

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