Love. 9

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Glimpsing your face, sweetheart, is compulsory for me.
Gazing at you each day is really a necessity.
If you don't emerge.
I touch the door of the place where you live.
The whole day long i haunt the paths you take.
Weeping, i begin laughing; laughing, i start weeping.
I become serene the moment my gaze falls on you.

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