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The night caresses the face of stars in my gaze, And the dawn rescues the face of worries with its gleam.
Oh, dweller of my heart and my words, And the temples of the pages.
Ah, for two hearts weary from the ardor of love, And the glorification of the yearning one.
Oh, you who ask about the description of longing, You who seek the answer in the remedies of antidotes.
Ease the feet of the question, For the sweet cure lies in the warmth of embraces.
Oh, you who sail in the sail of woe, With the tears of the gazes.
Patience waters the faithfulness, And blooms love in the depths of heartbeats.
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