How many times I have seen you, heart full of love, trying to give it away...love, the most precious balm that mankind so sorely needs! You, extravagant enough to upturn the whole heart full, return from your quest, heart still brimming over with the love that no one seemed to want from you. What can you do with your love...can it wait endlessly to be received? Will it evaporate with time...will it lose its fragrance? Yes so expand it lavishly. Let it spill, let the thirsty ground drink its perfeumed liquidness. Let the winds be fragranced by it if you can find no heart that will open to it. You, the giver, the bestower, will be the receiver and it does not depend on the reception your gift
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