In Lovaboo
"When it becomes great A love? " If the pressure is tight In the strictest sense, And every move of the loose Is there a guard opposite? If you are jealous even with a friend With no sin, All it wants is a trill And who has the heights? Even with the skirt on, Always noticed, The wish is long, Like Maria Clara? Even hair length Is dictated and commanded That seems to be bound That's not done-done? Is that how great love is, They are very strong, It is undoubtedly strict By demeanor and dress? When does love become great? Unable to get sick? If the chest can't move? If not able to act as well as the mind?
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