How will thine love as handful,
is it as hate would make a flare?
Heart would be burned into dark ashes,
But some will bare to inhale
The smell.
 
How will thine love as handful,
And for minion did my breast
Lay for love to set me free,
And hate had disperse nor
Bill to cast a flare.
 
How will thine love as hurtful,
And i could hardly feel a thing;
Even a little snips make my
Blood grow thick day by day.
 
How will thine love as merciful,
And i could hardly bare a streak;
With every stones thrown in the sea
they all fail to make a sound.

(2014)

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