Back to her again
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Why do I return to her uncontrollably?
The desire to love has settled in my chest again.
The intermittent pulse has become deeper and stronger.
The silenced heart began to beat more diligently.
I don't know who she has become to me,
A forgotten feeling has sounded again.
It's hard not to see her even for half a day,
An excitingly timid time has come.
Immeasurably calm is the meeting gaze,
Without tremulous torments and vain doubts.
The ritual of parting weighs on me,
The nervous tremor, the fever of anxieties.
The autumn time in life is good.
I will wholly accept the orphaned fate.
Let the soul smolder in the sunset's glimmers —
Fire is not dangerous to a burned field.
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