[the_only_one]

Love is a selfish scorpion which asks for too much in return. its like a plaque it eats you from inside out. it asks you to circle the lamp like moth and roast against the heat of the lamp; it asks you to be like deer and offer your head to the hunter, when you hear the horn; you've your flesh gone, now head; then it asks you for your life, it asks you to be like a fish which yields up its life when its leaves the sea. if love is giving, how does it live?

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