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Originally Posted by Miss Hepburn
How would You like me to love You?
Would You like me to think of You day and night?
Would You like my heart to continue its breaking.
Longing for more and more of You?
Would You like me to speak to only You?
I know You don't want me to care too much for
This world or the hereafter.
This, I do know:
You want me to know the Truth, that You are
Endless and boundless;
That anything that ends is not You.
Oh, how we can get deceived by others.
This world is Your Play,
Not mine.
How do You want me to love You?
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Who are you talking too? This other you your speaking to in this poem?
That you ask all these questions of?
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“God’s one and only voice are Silence.” ~ Herman Melville
Man has learned how to challenge both Nature and art to become the incitements to vice! His very cups he has delighted to engrave with libidinous subjects, and he takes pleasure in drinking from vessels of obscene form! Pliny the Elder
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