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I am in love with You in sorrow and in happiness; | |||
For You I laugh and lament. | |||
You are my dark bosom's gem, | |||
The moon afloat upon mind's firmament. | |||
I know not in which age of yore You'd appeared, | |||
that | Making bright a new Creation's dawning. | ||
Even still that splendor, it drifts on unfading, | |||
Razing the entire temporal impediment. | |||
In the One are many, of many You're a compilation; | |||
light and darkness | Taking the many along is this Your world. | ||
Mixed with light and darkness, You've stayed loving; | |||
I arrive racing, drawn time and again. | |||
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