17-12-2000
To: Nevine
Do you know the calm that precedes the storm?
Or spring, which follows the quintet winds?
Contradictory scenery....felt both of them in my very core, to your love,
You will not be as the old ones once said: I found her!! She is my soul....the white angel!!! No, No, No
I'm not a love beggar, or love for the sake of love! Certainly not….
Although you are not soul because I simply do not know where it is, but it is in me and you are inside me, and I love....me
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