This Is My Love
This is my love,here I run
To steal my kiss from you,
This is my love,
here I come
Before the night has gone away,
This is my love
This is the place,
I meet the guy that I love.
This Is My Love
This is my love,In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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