I do not know, Louisiana, what makes our lives so gloomy. Is it because we have not loved? Or because we loved with everything we had? I cannot tell the difference between the lover and other people. Will love kill him, or will he kill love? There is a crime, regardless of the killer and the victim. I do not know, and I think a lot about where this story will end. Maybe it has ended, maybe it will never end, or perhaps it will start anew, causing us to suffer again. Your embrace shatters the walls of the place, defying the chill of forty winters, squeezing you like a cluster of grapes in my mouth, shifting your beauty spots from place to place, lifting me to a distant mountain and leaving in my head a messenger's call: Do not leave, do not leave!!

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