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"How shall I open my heart, O friend? It is forbidden me to speak.

I am about to die for lack of a kindred soul to understand my misery.

Simply by looking in her eyes, I find the beloved of my heart;

But rare is such a soul, who swims in ecstatic bliss on the high tide of

heavenly love."