Fingers reached out,
the ripped scrunched page
I have to read aloud:

To my beloved open your eyes
and look at my innocence
You love has spoiled me,
I am raptured.

We were paired
even before we were born,
his distance between us
made me stronger.

Come, O my beloved
wrap me in ecstasy.
I want to be lost,
sublate this world.

These rough hands on my face
pricked me, so gentle
I felt the hard work,
I felt the love.

This is all,
the ripped scrunched page
will never fall,
because I have imprinted in my heart;
I want to burst my happiness in a big hall.



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