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Love, again!
I let the spark not fire again,
I am to stand no more of that pain.
I puff the flame, kill it by water
And make its bluff little as mutter.
I gather my force for all to handle
And stop the love from causing scandal.
I hide the blush, keep my brows tied,
And bite my lips of smiling so wide.
I fight my tremor by some exercise
And bound my glance, let it not to rise.
I look carelessly at the flower vase
To prevent my eyes from looking at your face.
I shake hands with you, pull my arm so fast,
But can not escape of speaking at last,
I talk politely, ask about your health
And feel my wholeness in your voice is melt.
You seem so calm and me so uneasy,
Love’s poison again! Burning freezy…
from: Angel