description - Популярные cтихи, рассказы и фанфики

I revel in the chaos
Breathe it in and let it infect me
Drift onto my skin
Dive into my bones

A true lover is proved such by his pain of heart;
No sickness is there like sickness of heart
The lover's ailment is different from all ailments;
Love is the astrolabe of God's mysteries

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