that only fools rush in.
And I don't want to belive.
All my falls are like gold
in true way to the mean
of real life and life's give.
Everytime love breaks
I get stronger and insane,
and love more, love like having fever.
Because the pain it takes
is no longer pain.
But a giant touch, a deep shiver.

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