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When was the last time, my love
the wind refused to play with your hair?
the sun refused to embrace you?
the lake refused a kiss?
Did the moon ever deny you
her beautiful satin body?
Why then, my love,
are you hurt?
Why are you hurt
that the mirage beauty you imagined to be real
rejected you?
Can’t you see
all existance
is wildly in love with you?