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How night comes swallowing me,
In endless bites,
I love you like my own eyes,
I love you again from the beginning.

I tremble and still love you,
Your lip fills me with light,
Night burns me to the nail,
At night you come and make me light.

You make it light, you make it spring,
My patience full of snow,
If you don’t come just once,
I wait for you with heart in hand.

Inside my chest I have nothing else,
Just one red rose,
I love you with an old fire,
Until you come like a rush in April.

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