Tuesday, August 9, 2005

Mount And Blade Nothing To Do

A Hundred sonnet by Neruda

but do not want you because I love
from loving to not loving
and wait when you do not expect
My heart moves from cold to fire.

just because I love you I love you,
hate you no end, and hating you I pray,
and measurement of my changing love for
is not see you and love you blindly.

may consume January light,
its cruel Ray, my whole heart,
stealing the key to true calm.

In this story only
I die and die of love because I love you,
because I love, love, blood and fire.

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