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I’ve come all this way eager for you,
without shoes or shawl.
I want you to laugh, to kill all your worries.
to love you, to nourish you.
Oh sweet bitterness,
I will soothe you and heal you.
I will bring you roses.
I too have been covered with thorns.
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