Love always blooms

Love always blooms

Even if it is withered

Unappealing and disgusting

Gathered to be cumulus clouds of hatred

Utterly nonsense while appears with unanticipated gifts

But love always blooms nonetheless

Love always absorbs the suffering

That have been left out as pain

Pain always enhances the love

That you are longing for

Through your dampened window

Through your latch

Through your patch

Through your sanity

Love always blooms!

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