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Minggu, 09 Februari 2014

O Love

O Love

The beauty of love, love with lack of knowing whole.
Admire love with, with no certain beautifulness measure.
If God is love, he’s shall be men’s whole.
A man with God must be a lover one.
Under the lucidity of the night, look upon star away, I know the measure of love.

Amongst God and me, amongst my love and me.

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