Strange
Love is strange
You that you love him
But you don't
He just makes you think
You love him
But love is only a dream
That you never find
When you awake
From your true love
Strange
Love is strange
You that you love him
But you don't
He just makes you think
You love him
But love is only a dream
That you never find
When you awake
From your true love
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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