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The pain is real
The desire, longing strong
The illusion of not having it
Even more vigorous
I feel the energy rise
Burning my insides
Tightly gripping my being
Greatly distorting my seeing
Only when I surrender to the feeling
The twilight starts gleaming
Pouring in from all sources
Love, the greatest of all forces
With love and pain
Ian Altosaar